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Oct. 31st, 2006 02:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaSo, I had zombies in my head last night. ^^:; I knew that I would, after thinking about zombies before I went to bed.
Well, apparently the shambling hoards were attacking (they weren't terribly shambling from what I could tell) and my family was getting stuff ready to go on the run? Like packing food and some clothes and that.My subconcious is telling me that when I run away from home in December I'll be attacked by Zombies? Oh noez! So, I was like 'what about the dog?' which, you know, I don't really care but at the same time I do. So we couldn't really bring her with us, and like, mom said to put extra food out. >> And I'm like 'we don't think we'll be coming back! Poor puppy!' well I was doing something in the house and looked up at the window in my back door right? And there was this sorta long haired guy leering at me. Now for some reason the backdoor wasn't locked and so he starts pushing his way in, and I try to close the door but then he's like got me up against the wall.
It's that point in my dreams where I usually start running, or fighting, or something. But I know I won't get away from it. Well, I decided 'screw it, I won't put myself through unneccessary fear' and so I let the zombie get me.
Now later, I was like, with my family again. @_@ And we were looking through someone's stuff. Now apparently people related to us had been getting murdered, and it was tied into the zombie's wandering around. There was also, like a gap in our family tree, and these murders were related to it. All of the people had objectes from the relatives who were off the family tree. What it basically came down to was the women in our family made great wives of magic workers or something? Especially dark magic workers? And like, until then the only women good for it were born one per generation. And then my family which had 6 usable girls.
Anyway, the necromancer guy was yelling (or getting yelled at by his boss) that 'it's pointless if you don't bring me one of them alive!'
And that's all I remember. XD
Well, apparently the shambling hoards were attacking (they weren't terribly shambling from what I could tell) and my family was getting stuff ready to go on the run? Like packing food and some clothes and that.
It's that point in my dreams where I usually start running, or fighting, or something. But I know I won't get away from it. Well, I decided 'screw it, I won't put myself through unneccessary fear' and so I let the zombie get me.
Now later, I was like, with my family again. @_@ And we were looking through someone's stuff. Now apparently people related to us had been getting murdered, and it was tied into the zombie's wandering around. There was also, like a gap in our family tree, and these murders were related to it. All of the people had objectes from the relatives who were off the family tree. What it basically came down to was the women in our family made great wives of magic workers or something? Especially dark magic workers? And like, until then the only women good for it were born one per generation. And then my family which had 6 usable girls.
Anyway, the necromancer guy was yelling (or getting yelled at by his boss) that 'it's pointless if you don't bring me one of them alive!'
And that's all I remember. XD
