Do y'all remember on that last post how I said that when I found something to talk about that I would get back with y'all? Well...that topic came at me with vengence. Yesterday morning I had one of those dreams that felt like a nightmare, but instead of causing you to wake up screaming it instead caused your eyes to slowly open while muttering to yourself, "What in the hec was that all about?!" Here's how it went (for the most part):
Somehow, my sister and I were trapped backstage a huge theater that was littered with crates and various props. Lots of other people were there with us, including some faces that I see around my school who I otherwise really don't know on a personal basis (one in particular is from the Ukraine), and the reason why we were there was because right outside the door were zombies and revived dinosaurs. That's right: ZOMBIES AND DINOSAURS. Despite the terror happening beyond the doors, the theater proved just the right location to be at because niether of these terrors could get past the door which was blocked with all sorts of junk. After spending the night, Aduro and I somehow manage to get on board a train--don't ask me how, I didn't see the details leading up to that--that was supposed to take us to an area that was void of any danger. Along the way, I felt someone try and push me off the train. I managed to catch myself and with a little help from Aduro I got back on board without a scratch. When I asked who pushed me the person who up and admitted to it was Azula from Avatar. I looked at her straight in the eyes and thanked her for being honest. (I still regret not slapping her, even though this wasn't a real event.) Not long after that we caught word that our destination somehow got an infestation of zombies and dinosaurs, so some folk tried to prevent having to mee those things by jumping off the train into a swampland which, unfortunately, was were a few of the dinosaurs were waiting. Aduro and I decide to stay on the train and somehow manage to avoid trouble by making a mad dash to my pick-up truck. I told her to stay quiet and to hide herself as much as possible, which she did, and we were able to stay like that for a few hours until some zombies came by. Somehow or another I managed to aquire a bow and started fireing a volly of arrows at the zombies. This worked well for a while, until a pack of raptors came by and finished off the job for me. After they were done devouring the dead, they started to swarm the truck. One of them walked right up to the driver's side door, the side I was on, and started to claw its way through the metal, slicing it like a hot knief through butter. Yeah, the high-pitched noise it created really hurt, but that didn't stop Aduro from tossing me a double-barrel shotgun from the back. (When I really think about it, I should've obtained this weapon a little earlier in this dream, but I guess you can't control factors like that in the dream world, now can you?) Poking the nose out the torn part of the door, I opened fire at those devilish lizards. I sometime during the gun blasts and the shouts of encouragment coming from my sister that I started to wake up from this state of weirdness.
Note to self: NEVER EVER eat a really good pizza at 9 o'clock ever again! =_=;
