Dream Journal #3

A note before we begin: I had this dream around 5 hours ago, so some memories are blurred and faces are obscured (but I still know the words to this song lol). I'll relay it to the best of my memory. The first half of the dream is blank.

STORY SO FAR: I was on a cruise ship to Alaska and we had just stopped in a town in Alaska for a rest to find that the world was plunged into zombie apocalypse. My dad was in Topeka, Kansas, and was totally safe drom everything. We, however, had been separated from the rest of the ship passengers and had to fend for ourselves with bats and sticks. This part takes place in an empty subway, sorta looking like the one from HL2.

"Oi! Over here!" My sister yelled ad she pointed off into a hallway. My mother ran up with her and we went into another section on the station. All the lights were on, but some stuff was broken. I smelled sulfur (rotten eggs) somewhere nearby for some odd reason. Yelling came from ahead as my sister smacked a zombie that had come at her with her bat. Suddenly, the beasts were EVERYWHERE! I was fighting for my life with my stick, bit most of them went down pretty quickly. I glanced over to see my mom push a zombie off her before another appeared behind her. Before I could yell, it bit her in the arm. I ran up and wrenched it off, throwing it on the floor. Looking back up at my mom, she had a blank, neutral stare going on. Her pupils had dialated to the point of where her entire eyes looked black. I looked her in the face and said "Mom..." I tried to think of some epic epitaph to recite, but nothing came to mind. My sister was yelling "Let's go, Let's go!" On the other side of the corridor. Finishing my statement, I said "I love you," and I clobbered her on the side of the head with my stick. She went down like a rock. During all this, I was totally calm. Not crying or freaking out or anything. I turned and ran towards my sister where we ran into a new room.

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I'm keeping away from zombie movies for the next few days. Although, as horrible as it sounded, this dream was not a nightmare. I was totally fine with the entire thing, even with slaughtering my own mother with a STICK! It's time for clues!

-My dad was in Topeka. What's up with that?
-Zombies. Just...zombies.
-I was totally calm
-My family was totally calm
-I killed my mother without hesitation
-We got seperated from the others by no reason whatsoever