Zombie apocalypse

I have had many dreams about zombies, most funny and enjoyable (where I know I am actually dreaming), but this one was a strange dream indeed.

Contrary to the simple dream of being alone fighting off whatever there may be, I was with a group of people.
We were on a farm out in the middle of nowhere where the zombies could not reach us. I kept having the reoccurring thought, "I can't believe that corpses actually rose... I thought it was all a myth".

We worked together to build a small fortress around a bus (about twenty of us) and gathered supplies from the farm buildings surrounding us. Many times we ventured out to find food and water, and only saw in the distance shadows of corpses under the moonlight.

One night however, they sensed us and as we were all sleeping, we heard the moaning sounds and checked our peripherals. All you could see was the outlines of bodies standing still waiting for movement. Frightened we all sat still and waiting until they left.

The next day we came in contact by radio with a group of people who supplied guns to groups like us in trade for supplies. We agreed and acquired twelve AK-47's. I ran first in line to get one so I could feel a sense of safety while out on runs. We had been duped however and none of the guns actually worked.

We went out to find these liars to get some actual working guns on the one jeep we had for expenditures.

As we approached the small town, we saw three people in hoodies with skulls on the back chasing down a woman. They took an axe and struck her down, then watched us drive by. Later on we found another group just like that group and they were doing the same thing, killing a woman and leaving her crying child in the alley.

A group of them approached us and saw we had guns (even though they did not work) and we asked them, "What group are you?" They responded with a name that I could not remember if I wanted to. They were some sort of chaos worshipers and that's about when I woke up.

A dark connection

My Uncle (one which really does not exist) was visiting the house for a week. He was a fun fellow who always knew how to make someone laugh. We watched movies and had a grand old time.

As the week drew to a close, he noticeable began to become more sullen and sad. He invited us to go to an event with him at the state prison.

We all arrived at the prison and were escorted into a room. The room had tables and was somewhat dark and dreary. In the corner of the room was Uncle being strapped down. One of the guards approached us and told us the story of what was unfolding.

Uncle had kidnapped someone and was using them as a hostage while showering bullets on about 8 unsuspecting people, then went to kill his hostage. We were all dumbfounded... How could Uncle do such a thing?

Then as is often the case in dreams... we began to sympathize. We all said, "Ya I could see why he would do that.", and begged them to stop the procedure.

This did not help, so the injected him.

Only in a dream would my mind allow me to sympathize with a mad killer.

China

I had a bunch of dreams that had only one connection last night. I was a Chinese Martial Artist!


It was pretty sweet. I had on the robe and everything. It had something to do with oppression and helping the weak. Maybe more will come back to me as the day goes on.

Connection

I was out walking my dogs a while back when I looked to the sky (not uncommon) and right as I looked I saw a falling star and it left behind it a trail of smoke. It was close by. I went back inside and went to bed and dreamed.


I was at an old friends and decided it was time to go. I walked outside only to witness two tornadoes forming. I began to flee but was not fast enough, and the tornadoes lifted me into the air and down the street. When I land I realize I am in a different world or dimension. The outward appearance of this place seemed similar to my own, but with a strange and ominous feel about it.


There were no actual people, but the ever reoccurring dog/wolf people I see in my dreams were prominent. At this point my dream memory fades slightly and is picked up further along.


I was led onto a boat by a strange looking creature and driven to  an area of the ocean where an upside down island floated in the sky. In front there was a strange water slide and I was informed I must slide on it to return to my world. When i slide down the water chute it sends me into the sky towards the island. I grab a tree trunk at it's top and shimmy to the base of the tree.


At this point it is now upright. There is a portal on the island that I enter. When I enter, I am a child again. I am reliving points of my past and am given a completely fresh start.


In the end I relive many events the way I already did, despite small things. I knew that with any choice I could rise to the top, but chose only to remain the same. I was where I wanted to be.


Then I awakened.