How wierd, the dream was based about this ghost disease that possessed dead corpses. So in order to survive, it would kill people with those they already posses and take over. Unforturnately my family was the chosen starting point. It was soo sad, the only parts I remember was watching my mom, dad, brother, sister, uncle, everybody was one by one, killed about me. Their bodies immdiately turned into 'beef jerky'. So the disease would posses the corpses and the bodies would become zombies in a way. But the disease would show itself in the corpses eyes as two small figures...*shudder*. Me and my little cousin, Rachel were the only survivors for when the carnage started, my uncle before he died put the keys to his car into my hands and told me to take any survivors and drive, "DRIVE AWAY". We went, and drove and drove not knowing what to do, for we had nothing to our names anymore, then we remembered we had one more surviving family. We met them and tried to leave the city on a train, but unknowingly my cousing was carrying the diesease dormantly. She got taken, and the diesease also took the family we met. The mother was pregnant with three small children. I was the only one left. I remembered walking for weeks and weeks after that. Just walking in a state of desolation, fear and misery. I walked until I could not walk anymore. My legs just would not support me anymore, I entered a restaurant that for some reason looked familiar. I then saw my friends...all of them, but the people I remember most was Nadia and Don. Odd...huh? Upon sight of Nadia I collapsed and went into a deep sleep, everybody ran over worried...I woke up...
If anybody out there knows how to interpret dreams, please give me a yoller. I've got a large book of dreams from my growing life of 18...I'd love to have them interpreted...he he. Alota of them twisted...typical of me I know ;p.
