David Bjur said:
I had a dream about a zombie apocalypse.
Starts out: Me and som other guys running from zombies trying to reach a toy store were a couple of policemen were barricaded. I got slammed to the ground by one zombie and I tried to fight them with the pistol I had but to no avail. I got killed.
Now is the part when it gets wierd. Always when I dream I always know that I'm dreaming so I thought I would wake up when I got killed. Nope. I was back. As a zombie.
Everything felt so clear. Why wouldn't you want to be a zombie? You live longer, it's harder to die and you don't need any tools to survive. Plus, no tools, no pollution. I was perfect. We as a race was perfect. The humans just needed to realize that I was helping them. And I rushed into the toy store, convinced that I was the good guy and slaughtered the inhabitants. And thus, I had helped humanity.
I thought, but then I woke up and wondered what the h*ll happened.
Fuck me, I dreamed of zombie apocalypse last night, and yours was the last post when I read this thread.
But it was very comical at the start, with weird Serious Sam style guns etc.
Then it went very bleak, the small settlement we had created was going to be overrun, we knew it would eventually. It was very frightening, possibly the most frightening zombie apocalypse I've ever seen. It was like a dark and twisted version of The Walking Dead.
The sky was dark, and stained red, there was no time for any happiness. I was scared, more than any time in my life. There was no hope, no future, no humanity.