Zombies are actually the supporting character, I guess.

Date: 10/11/2019

I was a pretty young child and I had a rose quartz stone that I held religiously. I thought it kept me safe. I wouldn't ever let go of it. I was in a book store that I guess my family owned in the dream, and at night, some of us would sleep upstairs and some of us would sleep in the book store. I was sleeping in the book store when this man who may have been my brother started harassing me and bullying me about my rock. I took all my blankets and pillows and slept in a shed outside to get away from him. The next morning, I was older. I told my mom about what happened. She wasn't feel in good so she stayed in bed. I gave her a hug and left. I ended up wandering around a medical facility, looking to get a flu shot or something. While I was there, strange things started happening little by little. Strange things that were leading up to one thing: zombies. The doctors herded us all into one room that was safe, and I was sitting next to my friend Jonah on the floor. He was supposed to be married to his girlfriend today, but the zombies had put an end to that. We didn't know where his girlfriend was. We hugged each other. A few minutes later, I became sure that my mom who had stayed in bed was dead. I cried for a while and Jonah comforted me. At this point, I somehow got to an apartment at the top of a highrise with my boyfriend. We had been here a day or two and were having sex when a hot young woman came in. I apparently knew her. Having wanted to do this for a while, me and the girl got naked and made out while my boyfriend watched. It was sexy and fun and I'd love to do it in real life. After this, she abruptly left and Blake and I decided it was time to venture out of the highrise. He had some kind of OP gun that was more like a rocket launcher, so it wasn't the best for killing zombies in tight quarters, plus he didn't have much ammo. I had my throwing knives that I'm not very good with. We began making our way down the stairwell, talking as if we had cleared out the zombies on every floor, when in fact, we hadn't. We ran into some people, and I threw knives at them. The first one was a zombie and was lucky because the knife actually hit point first. The second was a group of three people who wanted me to throw knives at them to see how they worked. The first hit and the next two just smacked on the wrong side. All of them were fine. We finally made it outside and in was snowing and we were in the middle of a giant city, with flashing neon lights and ads and signs and shops everywhere. It was here that I woke up