Dream Interpretation.?

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Dream Interpretation.?

12 Mar

So, the dream started out like any other zombie dream. It took place at my old elementary school: Harold Oliver. Just add two stories to the top and creepy secret passages and it’s dark and dusty and scary. Me and a bunch of friends, mostly David Douglas kids, were out by the wooden play structure. I’m not going to use real names for privacy reasons, lol.
So we’re just chillin; talkin, and a group of zombies come around the corner.
Everyone ran for the school for shelter. We did the whole keep the zombies out thing.
They got in, we fought for our lives.
I ran into a room where “Gina” was also hiding.
She’s someone that I previously dated and still like, but think that it wouldn’t work out due to over protective parents.
We had this whole talk about how much I love her and how much she loves me. If we got through all this alive, we were going to get married and be together, forever.
After that some zombies broke in and I was fighting them off long enough for “Gina” to get away through a secret passage.
I tried to go right after her, but I was bitten.
So I ended up getting turned into a zombie..
(for some reason the zombies stopped being mean once I was one)

All the people established an area where they had to protect.
If any zombies entered the premises, they were killed.
Us zombies had our own lil settlement outside of the area.

For days, I would just sit and think about “Gina”.
I had to know how she was doing.
I had to let her know I was okay.
Since I could understand the other zombies, I thought maybe the living could still understand me.

So I made a plan to make myself look like I was still living.
I got a bunch of stuff together: backpack, sleeping bag, sword, gun, etc.
This way I looked like I was a survivor and they would let me in.

I went to the school and sneaked in through an unguarded door.
I was on my way to the cafeteria where everyone was.
On my way there a teacher saw me and ran away, screaming bloody murder.
(obviously my disguise didn’t work)
Caused a huge fuss and everyone started going crazy.
Everyone was running down the hall, right past me.
Then I saw “Gina”.
She was still in the cafeteria, just standing there.
I walked up and said, “Gina, It’s me, Dylan. See, I’m okay:) Now we can be together. I missed you so much. I love you”
All she heard was a bunch of jibberishy zombie noises.
She screamed at the top of her lungs and put a knife in my heart..
In my dream I began to cry and plead for her to please realize that I was not going to eat her.
I just wanted to be with her.
Once I realized that my reasoning meant nothing, I got up and pulled a piece of paper out of my pocket, dropped it at her feet, and I ran as fast as I could. Crying as I half sprinted, half limped back to the zombie area.
As I was running down the side pathway, an old teacher of mine came out with a sniper rifle. She warned me to stay away or she would shoot me. Well she started shooting anyway. I continued to try and run, but the pack and stuff that I had on had all-of-a-sudden gotten very heavy and was weighing me down. I ditched it all and ran.
Just as I was almost off the area, “Gina” came around a tree and cut off my head with a machete.
I was gone, obviously:(

She sat down at the base of the tree and pulled the piece of paper out of her pocket.
She uncrumled it to see a letter I had written to her in case of miscommunication.
It read,
“Gina, my love, if you have this letter, then you have probably already run me out of the school. I just wanted to let you know that I am still me.. I want you, I love you, and I miss you…”
There was some other mushy stuff and blah blah blah.
I don’t remember word for word.
She began to cry and she took the machete and slit her wrists.