Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 5/18/2020
By peachkeedi
[18+ for gore] I was at a party that apparently happened every night. I'd gotten tired of the same party, so I went upstairs and there was a room that was mostly empty other than some cocktail supplies, a bartender and security, and lame Halloween props of fake limbs. I didn't like that either so I went down stairs. There were curtains and picture frames all over a wall leading to a basement door. I decided that would be more fun, so I went down there. I was going to complain about the party, until I realized the basement was a lab. It was dark red and creepy, and I could hear a chopping noise from behind a wall. I went around it to investigate, and it was a "doctor" chopping up body parts. They didn't look like the props upstairs, they were real. He saw me and before I could react, he was running at me. I fumbled upstairs and closed the door. It somehow locked and I thought I was safe. Then, he moved a tiny curtain on the wall and I could see his face through about a foot wide hole in the drywall. He started reaching for the door to unlock it. I didn't move. Then the dream changed. I was on the couch at my parents house, and I fell asleep. In that dream... I was in a huge open park. There was a giant lake 50 feet below a Zipline, and I was in line. The ground went about 20 feet before the drop off and zombies were coming for us. Some woman explained to me, "We strap people naked into the Zipline, then let them go. There's a wire 10 feet from here so they get chopped up before they reach the water. Then they turn to zombies and that's when we eat them. Zombie meat tastes better. " I thought she told me because I was becoming one of them...whatever they were. Then she strapped a naked man in, he took off, and sure enough his arms and penis were sliced clean off. At the bottom it took seconds for him to turn and start moaning like a zombie. After a few more people went, the zombies were too many and started to attack the hut we had the Zipline hooked up to. I figured the only way to live was to Zipline. I hooked myself in and zipped under the wire and over the water. I got stuck and knew I had to detach to live. I detached and fell now 150 feet into the water below and broke my legs. Then the dream changed. I was talking to my mom in her house and she said she had to go to a wedding and probably wouldn't come back. I got angry when she described the fact that everyone who went to the party was going to be part of an explosion (or something) and willingly die. I yelled at her and begged her not to go. She went anyway, not caring that she and my dad would both die. I decided to follow her and save her life. Not sure what happened at the wedding, other than an explosive going off and my mom not wanting to be saved. I don't remember if I saved her. Then in my dream, I woke up from that dream and told some guy about it. We were going to a camp. Me, a guy, and some kids got on a bus and went to the woods. We climbed a tree stump and jumped into a lake, then back out, landing and bouncing onto a trampoline somehow. We all had a lot of fun and got muddy, then stayed the night in the woods. We left the next day and before I knew it I was back on my mom's couch. I was trying to figure out a song on the ukulele and the guy gave me a slice of pie. I was focused but he was telling me about some weird guy that hosted the camp. Then I really woke up.