yes i know there are spelling mistakes. s**t happens, deal with it.
ok so first i'm just in my house it's all normal except my den is back to it's old form when we first moved in with wooden walls and green carpet... not the off white room that we made it... and my backyard is a beach and there is a horrible sandstorm coming. i hide in the closet which is real life is the room that is my basement. suddenly there were hundreds of people in my house and i was hiding some of my friends in the room with me. two priests who were pope-ish looking came in and blessed uS and the door became transparent. there were then people in the room with me hiding from what was not a sand-storm but an army of zombies hat were coming to attack me. i broke through a window that appeared in the back of the room and ran through a hallway and i found myself in my old social studies class, except there were only guys. it was on the bottom level of the school yet it was on the second floor. zombies were coming from behind me so i jumped out the window and headed for the road. my friend Sam kept appearing as if he was leading me somewhere and then dissappeared like the chesire cat. he led me to his house(which is on the street across from my school in real life) and i went inside only to find his older brother(who is also my exboyfriend) and we were in some odd room that kind of reminded me of a cave or the cloister of trials from final fantasy 10. and everything was a jade color. he then went down this round elevator and then reappeared and the hallways were then unlocked. we went down the right hallway and had sex on the floor of the jade hallway and then i met his mother. then somehow everything was harry potter-like. he was a "pure blood" and i wasa half-blood. he lived in a giant mansion with many rooms all of which were dark and evil looking. we were in a round room with other rooms all around and the floor was made of gray stone. all the other rooms were barred up as if they contained dangerous animals at a zoo. we went upstairs and everything looked like his actual house. except it was a bit roomier and cleaner. it felt more comforting and we went into his bedroom and just sat on his bed and i told him about the zombies. we then decided to see if my family was safe and we left his house. we walked down the street and as we passed his house there were many windows all with red curtains. in front of one window there was a little boy holding a kinfe. the little boy was his youngest brother and he had te intention to ill his family. we ran to my house and when we went inside my parents were there and we went into a safe room. my house was made of only 2 rooms for some reason which was odd because i'm richer than my ex-boyfriend and he had a mansion and i had a very small room. but anyway.. we went into an empty room and it was just me, lemon, my mother, and my father. we were afraid of zombies getting in but there was only a door and no windows. my mother let in a strange man and revealed to us that she was a zombie. she then killed lemon and me and my father and my brother(who appeared out of nowhere) beat the mysterious man with baseball bats. all that was left of him was his head but he kept talking and it was as if we couldnt hit him hard enough to kill him. my mom then unleashed a box full of demonic looking black puppies and they started licking us all. we and my dad ran in the other room and closed the door but the top portion of the door was missing. i saw that my mother was coming and i picked up a long golden lamp that we have and i practiced swinging it so i could get ready to snap my mom's neck. but my dad told me not to kill her. my mom dame into the room and told us we were all zombies now because she got a zombie to jerk off on the puppies that licked us. i then looked at my hand and remembered that earlier that day in real life my friend steve bit my hand and told me that i was going to be a zombie because he had the t-virus. at the point i truly believed i was a zombie. and then i realised i was dreaming and woke up.
this is one of the only dreams that i remember vividly. it's odd that i remember it this vidvidly but i assure no parts of this have been made up. it is all how i dreamed it. if in anyway it is different than my acual dream it is because i left things out, not because i added things in.
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