I had a dream that I went to a friend’s house and sat in their basement. They had an old thick television in the middle of the room and together we watched a movie where Bella Thorne holds a house party, during which there is a zombie epidemic so slowly the people inside the house get infected and she and Mark Ruffalo have to fight them. Then for some reason I had to watch it again, except this time I was in it –– but I knew that the epidemic was coming. Bella and I went to her house, which was in an apartment block mostly inhabited by old people. As we walked down the hall to her room, these old people, who were more sensitive to the epidemic, already began to become zombies. Their heads and limbs made jerking movements and there were cracking sounds as they transformed into zombies with mouths agape. We escaped into her apartment safely. The house party will be starting soon and Bella video called Mark Ruffalo asking him to come over. I knew that the zombie fight was about to ensue and I would have to participate, which made me feel queasy, so I tried to persuade her to cancel the party. Then I thought, “But if the party happens, everything will take place just like the movie. And it will be over soon. But if we change the storyline by not holding the party, maybe it won’t be a movie anymore… it might not end in two hours. It could go on forever.” That chilling thought is the last thing I remember.
I have too many zombie dreams.
I used to think they were IB stress-related, but I’m currently on holiday in the Maldives. I guess it’s anxiety about collections?
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