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.
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