My Nightmare

I had a nightmare the other night. It was horrible. :(

There is a guy and a girl standing in a small room. The room has no door, and two windows about 4 feet away from each other. The guy is holding a dagger. At one of the windows is a zombie. Her skin is a dull green-gray color and she is crazily scratching at the window and looking in with an insane look on her face. The guy runs toward the window with the dagger held in his right hand, above his shoulder. About a foot from the window that the zombie woman is scratching at, the man stops suddenly. He turns back around and starts slowly walking toward the woman, his dagger still held in the same manner as before. The girls backs into the wall, terrified. Something about the zombie caused the man to try to attack the woman. Just before the tip of the dagger touches the woman's chest, the guy snaps back into reality and jerks the blade away from her. She then grabs the dagger and attempts to kill the zombie in the exact way that the guy did. She gets to the same place the man did before he turned on her, and same thing happened to her. Just as she turns around, the dream changes.
I'm standing in a kitchen with an island counter in the center. I'm holding a piece of pepperoni and green bell pepper pizza. One of my old friends is standing at the counter with the pizza box in front of her. She smiles at me and the dream changes again.
I'm holding a dagger. There is someone in a box with just their hands and feet sticking out through some holes. I'm frantically slashing at the person, but they aren't getting cut by the blade. Ever part of them that I'm slashing at is that same color as the crazy zombie that was scratching at the window before. Just the feet and left hand of the person are like that though. The right hand is a normal hand with normal colored skin. There is someone sitting on the floor next to me.
"Hand that over to me." she says, "I'll see if the right hand will get cut."
For some reason I trust her and had the dagger over. She puts the blade to the person's skin and presses down firmly. The dagger cuts into the skin and blood seeps out. I clearly hear my older brother's voice yell from inside the box.
I wake up and look at my clock; 4:23 AM. I didn't get back to sleep for another hour. Every time I closed my eyes all I could see was a zombie scratching at the window with that insane look, and me holding a dagger and slashing away at my brother.

Author's Note

I was so freaked out by this. I hadn't had a horrible dream like this for a long time. And yeah, the second part of my dream was a bit strange with the pizza thing...

Reviews

[Danielle]

What vivid detailed dreams you have, I've been dreaming alot lately but can never remember my dreams. Wonder what your dream means? Nice!

[Katie Marie]

Yeah, this one was very detailed, but most of mine aren't. It was a rare occurrence. :P A freaky one too haha...

[patricia]

We can learn a lot from our dreams. I found reading this fascinating. Thanks.

[Teenage Romeo]

This is sketchy but good..

[Coyote Poetry]

Too many zombie movies, maybe? I did like the dreams. Dreams support to be reminders to do or to accomplish something. I like the flow and the interesting tale. Thank you for sharing the excellent dream.
Coyote

[Michael Thrower]

Lol that's creeeeepy. Especially how specific you got on the pizza. xD