7
Mar
Some of the dreams I have are just so politically incorrect.
Last night I dreamt that there were huge ass snakes attacking a lab facility and me and some scientist type folks were shooting at them. Well, one giant grey snake broke through into the labs and got in contact with some weirdass mutated virus strain (that were like yellow, blue and red balls, bouncing around). The snake then transformed and split into many parts. Each part morphed into a 10 year old child.
These kids were obviously the 28 Days Later style zombie kids that could infect you too. They started marching across a bridge and I knew that it was my job to stop them no matter what. Someone handed me a champagne bottle to stop em with (lol). I shook bottle and popped the cork in their direction. The cork flew over their heads, ricocheted off the bridge railing and hit one of the kids in the head.
Immediately, all of them turned around and started coming in my direction. Panic ensued and the scientists frenzied for cover,weapons, whatever they could find. Lying all around us were only cricket bats! So we each took one and started whacking the crap outta any infected kid that approached us. At the back of my head I was thinking, what if I accidentally whack a normal kid? Anyway, in the heat of it, it didn’t exactly matter. We whacked and back stepped all the way to an MRT station and kept whacking at infected kids until we got into the train. The kids seemed almost impervious to our swings and blows and kept coming at us until the train doors closed.
The dream’s conclusion was that due our failure to contain the kids, the virus eventually spread all across the world.
Nice dream to wake up to on a Sunday morning huh?
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