I just want to say that I am very superstitious. I love dream moods LOL.
So I dreamed that there was a clique drama. It was blacks with hispanics. I suspect this came from me watching orange is the new black too much. ALL the windows to the stores everywhere had been bashed in. According to the black leader, it was for control, to scare us. Well there was a huge fight, I mean like a BRAWL of like hundreds of ppl. I got a scratch across my face but all was ok. I was with my family so I grabbed my little sister and tried to get her out of the fight. Then, there was a huge tall fence and I tried to climb it, just as I was doing that, someone cut down a tree and it feel on a lot of ppl. Moving fwd, there was some weird world domination going on. People were turning into zombies and it seemed that we had all been put in the same area so that we would all be contaminated too. I then heard my high schools alma mater, even though we were in a different state. I saw some people singing it with me, most of who I didnt recognize. Anyway, I decided I was going to end there. There were some officers that were in charge of supervising all the zombies. I ran off to the restroom where they kept all the medical supplies. I figured if I could just manage to not get sick we could escape. I grabbed iodine and I stole it, I took it to the restroom and I covered myself in it and my husband and son and mother. I covered them all. My little sister was covered too. My mother refused to leave. She told me to go ahead and I told her we couldnt leave without her. She said she had to stay behind to help with my sisters children. I explained they were probably already zombies, since it was everywhere and we needed to go. That I needed her and everyone needs her. Then, she said she would find my dad, sooo weird since theyve been divorced since I was a teen. We were ordered to walk with the other zombies which we did but we had a plan. I had given everyone some survival things more or less. We were in this type of flinstones car, literally like a new car but we were all carrying it. So we managed to escape after lots of close calls. We ran away and I was being followed by the officers, so I began to join the other zombies in an xmas carol. The officers argued within each other and I was eventually let go, this distraction helped my family escape. We finally made out to safety. We were setting up a dinner table, this is all the survivors that had escaped the zombie invasion LOL So then I look out the window and I see the man who molested my sister and I when we were children. I saw him now, present day, not the way he looked when I last saw him. He was older looking and he was part of a performance dance. I watched him dance the whole time, just shocked and petrified. I remember showing my husband how my hairs stood up. LOL I shave my entire body but it this dream I had long arm hair and it stood up. My husband took me and covered my eyes and then I saw a group of other ppl there and they were standing around my sister, covering her (she made it, yay!) Well this is where my dream ended. So effing weird. I had never had a dream about this man before. It is very strange because I dont really think about him or anything. Anyway, my dream was petrifying and I didnt want to write an email to myself to help me remember. So there it is SW



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