The world has ended, and I was part of the clean up.

[deacon377]

So hello all, I just had a very disturbing dream...living alone, I wanted to tell someone other than my cat about it.

I slept in late today, skipped my classes and the like, I think that was part of it---feeling guilty.

So, it starts with me and four women walking through the woods, dressed in red cross jump suits (the beginning of many other stories, however, we will not go there.)

The world has ended, taken over by a plague that has turned people into horrible copies of their former selves, and an army was formed to fight these things. The army was camped in a huge area, almost like a sea of tents it seemed.

And it was all behind some building, huge, red and made of wood (red was a big part of this dream.) When we went inside to look, it seemed people were standing in a check outline, with groceries!
Afterward, we walk back out..suddenly, Its cold--very cold and the wind has picked up to the point it could blow you over (it felt hard to move, probably because I was tossing and turning in bed.)

So we're walking across this sea of tents to a another large red building, but smaller than the first..it looked like an air craft hangar, once we got there we pushed open one of the doors and laid some sleeping bags on top of pick nick tables that were sitting right in front of the room near the entrance.


After discussing what we'd seen that day (apparently it was horrible sights of dying people, mutilated animals, and many many dead people.) the ground moved, not a thud not the ground giving way to our weight suddenly...it felt like the ground was jumping and we were laying on it.

The girls suddenly shushed each other slightly hissing through bared teeth "ITS HIM SHHH!" over and over again.

I woke up shortly after in a very grumpy mood..weird dream

(on a side note, I had a dream that my father was driving a large car..I was sitting in the back seat and someone we know was in the passenger. I had a feeling of dread---I had to drive a car into a wall later that week and dad had done it before and wanted to show me it wasn't so bad. So there we are, he is speeding up...faster...faster...the man in the front seat looks at me "are you ready?" I nod, I put my seat belt on, and relax. we're moving about 60 miles an hour, 70, finally we crest at 80 and look at the wall...made of concrete and placed on an overpass.
We hit...and drive on through like nothing was there. another weird but smaller dream.)