Zombies!

Date: 11/11/2020

So this dream jumped around with different parts, yet I’m not sure how the really connect or flow together. Anyway the first part, my family along with others had arrived at some spot in a forest. We presumed we were safe but then my dad ran up to me telling me he got bit. He asked me to kill, and so I ran him over with a truck. I remember I got out of the truck and had tears in my eyes and collapsed to the ground, as the rest of the survivors in our group surrounded me. The next part I was Yellowstone National Park. A girl who I can’t put a name too, but recognized, and I had set camp up on top of this cliff, but to get to it you had traverse the face of the cliff. We spent this part working together to move supplies across the cliff and to our camp. Finally, the third part I was a soldier and was with 7 other soldiers, and then our general. We were in a town on the east coast, think like Venice with all the canals and streams, but then with colonial architecture. It was night and raining and we were lined up on a bridge with our guns out ready to shoot an oncoming wave of zombies. But as the approached all 9 of us fell apart and ran for our lives. We ran through this town until we came to a spot with no bridge to get across a canal. We jumped into the canal to swim across and the zombies jumped after us. I started shootings at them while underwater but was overwhelmed. I got bitten in my upper left arm. It was so vivid how I got bitten, the powerful jaw of the zombie slicing through muscles and tendons causing excruciating unimaginable pain. Then the zombies went by me continuing to chase the other soldiers. While my conscious still remained, I put my gun to my head and pulled the trigger, but it was out of ammo. I then purposely drowned my self so I wouldn’t turn into a zombie.