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Monday, February 28, 2005


   My Dream...
It was freaky...I started my dream at night and it was super dark...I was like at the mall...and zombies started to crowd around me so I ran to the nearest store which was the clothes department. A black guy jumped out of the corner and thought that I was one of them and then he saw that I wasnt...the lights then were turned on in the store...and we saw the zombies outside of the glass windows...there was a ugly white guy...a black man...a Japanese woman and a white woman too...they both had babies and they were panicing...the black guy opened the door to the outside and began to shoot them and they kept on coming...I wanted to help and so I jumped out of the door and began to do this crazy looking melee stuff...like kicking them in the crotch...elbowing them in the face...doing these weird somersalts and backflips...knocking them out...it was pretty freaky...but...the zombies did try to scratch me but my skin was...it was so weird...my body was too hard for them to puncture...and the black guy said...remarkable...we need you to get us out of here...and we ran back into the store and I said...well...we are in a mall store...we need to pile some stuff into one area in the room before the zombies go through...we began to do so and everybody was on top of them...I punched out the roof and I shouted...get in...quick...the zombies then pounded down the door...to the store...I grabbed the edge on top of the ceiling and I kicked the pile down so that the zombies didnt follow us...then I lost my grip and I began to fall...the black guy grabbed my arm and said...you are far too valuable to be lost now...we need your help still...then he pulled me up and he said that I should go in first because their scratches and bites dont work on me...so we ran down the corridor and a zombie popped out of a corner and startled me and I fell...back...the zombie moaned and freaked me out...I then got back on my feet and kicked it in the face and the head flew back...we then got up to the attic of the mall and we were at the highest point...the ugly white guy found a black clothed doll with a sickle...with blood on it...and it had a switch...I grabbed it from him and I pressed the switch...then the attic turned into a plane of somesort...and flew in a weird direction as the sun began to come up...I turned off the switch on the doll...we were above a river in the town...I did it because the plane was on fire...and we crashed in the water and I passed out....then I awoke in the river still...then I heard a boy cry out for help...and I swam in the direction...the water was chilly...and he was freazing and was drowning...it was death that wanted him...and I saved his life...I took him to the sides of the river and ran to a safe spot and stayed there...then we heard a scream of a far distance and it freaked us out...then my alarm went off then I woke up...and now I am telling you my story...of my dream that I remember...so...how was it?
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