Okay so I had three dreams last night in a row that were weird as ever, but can only seem to remember one. The other two were only fresh on my mind for about ten minutes.
This one was simple.
My mom and I moved to a moon colony, not sure why.
While on the colony, people started losing their minds. I was separated from Mom and forced into a sleeping quarter with my back to the wall. Three of the crazed colonists attacked me, so I grabbed the closest object (which was a glass bottle) and smashed it into the first opponent. He went down fast and the bottle broke. I then proceeded to try to attack the other two with a broken bottle, and then woke up.
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