Zombinos

Date: 7/28/2019

By Beast510

The dream is one I think I have had before but this time it was a little different. I was at some restaurant about to celebrate the last day of work at my summer job with the rest of the interns and their parents when I realize someone had poisoned the wine everyone was drinking. I called it out and the father in front of me hurled over his stomach as if he had just been hit punched. I then see the people turning into this very strange zombies. I break a a bottle of wine and use it as a weapon to get out. I tried to run out of the restaurant but my friend turned zombie was in the way. I tried to just push my way through the door but it was blocked by multiple zombies at this point. There was was only one friend at that moment who wasn’t not a zombie and trying to escape so we both jacked and slashed our way to the door(I remember vividly having to stab one of very nice and sweet friend who had just turned into a zombie multiple times in the throat to escape, I remember there was a lot of blood). The friend and I were able to book it out of the restaurant and went out separate ways. Next thing I know I’m driving my dad’s truck to my house and take I the same road that I take from my grandparents house. Now I’m at the house and me and my dad are watching a movie in the garage on a projector but we are inside the black truck. I feel very paranoid however and then I around me that the infection has started I roll up my window and tell my dad to do the same. I had already been telling my dad for a while that there were zombies but he didn’t want to believe me until he saw them. I hit reverse and do a 180 in order to face the driveway gate. I see that there are multiple zombies at the gate so o step on the gas to ram it but the truck just gently rolls forward with no aggression. I knew that that was the end so I decided to wake myself up before I was killed. One last thing I remember happening was that this was a dream inside a dream that I was supposedly predicting to others, but I don’t remember where that came from. I just know that’s what was happening.