Zombie Apocalypse

This one was from July 06, 2010.

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​I had a dream about a zombie apocalypse last night. Me and a small group of people that I also know in real life, immediately after receiving news of the zombie outbreak, ran for the nearest zombie shelter. It was a school, and the front of it was armor plated and had humongous iron and concrete slab doors that were hundreds of feet high and 10-feet thick, and had tons of light everywhere. But the problem with the shelter was that the back of the building was glass and had a little wire fence because it was a school, so the back had to look like a playground.

But the zombies didn't arrive yet, so we could build that place up later. Little by little, more and more people came into the shelter, most of whom are people in real life. The front hallway had a system of mirrors set up so we could see who was coming in through the front door, but I thought the mirrors weren't set up too efficiently so I went to fix them, but I ended messing them up. But nobody else seemed to care how much the mirror system mattered to watching if zombies came in through the front.

Later on, we started getting way too many people in our shelter to watch over, like hundreds, so the 7 "leaders" of the shelter people got together and talked in private, but I was nearby trying to fix up some security problems, like more mirrors and looking for weapons.

"It's impossible to organize all of these people. We have to kick people out, we have no choice," said a dude leader. He's Korean.

"Yeah, that's too bad," said a girl leader. I don't know her. She has dyed hair and contacts.

I thought about my parents and my brother who were also in the shelter, and then I thought about all the other people who would have to face the zombies and the fear and fight for survival if the leaders booted people out of the shelter. So I went towards the leaders.

"You can have everyone organize themselves into small teams, and have the leader of each team report to each of you guys. Since there are 7 of you, just split up the leaders of the teams and watch over them and check with each other. Then we won't have to kick anybody out." I said something along the lines of that.

"Then we'll be like the military," said the girl leader with dyed hair.

"I guess...." I said, relieved that she might take my idea.

"Sorry, we can't go with that idea," she said.

"Why!" I said, a bit angry. "Why can't we do that? We wouldn't hav to kick anybody out!"

"Because you're not one of the leaders," she said gently, as if to a kid. She wasn't much older than me. I was very pissed off that she was kicking people out to the zombies because she and the other leaders were too lazy to watch over too many people. I was very angry, and then I found a cache of weapons, and I forgot what else happened in the dream, but I remember I formed my own group separate from the 7 leaders shelter group, and got some weapons. The two of our groups lived in the same shelter but acted separately. The dream ended with us waiting for the zombies holding our weapons very epic. Like a movie.

Just wanted to write this one down before I forgot it, it was kinda cool. And I smell white flower oil.​