I was in the show “The Walking Dead”

Date: 11/29/2017

We were in a sweat shop, run by Negan from the walking dead. Desks were all packed together and everyone was pretending to work. I wasn’t clear what I was supposed to be doing. I later figured out a few people maintained productivity while others redirected time and resources to overthrow Negan. I saw a cool Harley type motorcycle leaned up against the wall with a white sheet over it. I unveiled it and rolled it around. I’m not sure why I had seemingly more freedom than everyone else to do this, but I didn’t hesitate. However, I quickly put the bike back as airbrushed on the side of the bike tank was Dwight (burned face guy), and that just didn’t appeal to me at all. I was sitting in front of a screen and was given a single eye-contact fashioned camera lens some people were using internally for intel. Pretty sophisticated equipment for an apocalypse now that I think about it. I agreed to use the lens but the dream progressed without me receiving it. At one point in the dream I had some music I turned on, and I guess a good song but I don’t remember now. I brought it to the attention of Negan and he said, “oh no, you gotta shut that shit off!” Of course he said it with his sarcastic, yet partly amused laugh. I walked off on my own later and was annoyed. I climbed in a bed to lay down and an annoying zombie came my way. But throughout the whole dream, while immersed in the situation, I didn’t really appreciate the dangerousness of it, so it was not completely threatening to me. So as the zombie approached and was about to eat me, I realized I had no weapon or means to protect myself, and since nothing was quite real anyway, I used an “air weapon” (you know - non existent like an air guitar) to ward it off and that worked. I thrusted a non existent spear into its chest and it fell away. I then walked over to the perimeter of the compound and we were on a hugely suspended wooden structure. I climbed up on the rails and I thought I’d climb up into the trees. I looked down and the height and dangerousness of me climbing along the wooden banister hit me all of a sudden as I understand I am hanging out and could easily fall 5 stories to my death.