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On Friday I had a dream about Homecoming. In this dream I was getting ready for Homecoming with my friends at a hotel in San Francisco. Instead of being at school, Dougherty’s Homecoming was being held in Los Angeles. After getting ready, my friends and I caught a cab to the airport so we could fly down to LA. Within 20 minutes of being in the air we began feeling some turbulence. The captain put on the fasten seatbelt sign and warned everyone to stay seated. All of a sudden the plane jolted and started falling down from the air and unknown speeds. Terrified, I held onto the armrests of my seat and prayed to God to make sure we do not die. All of a sudden there was a huge flash in the sky and the plane safely landed on some island. Surrounded by water and nothing but sand and palm trees, everyone began to panic. My friends and I sat on the beach in our Homecoming dresses waiting for someone to find help when all of a sudden we ended up on Hollywood Blvd.

The zombie apocalypse has happened overnight, i have myy boyfriend and father with me. i'm smart enough to have both a gun (9mm to be exact) and a bow knife. my dad's friend/employer (exists in the waking world) brought him an assault rifle, dad was nervous about having it. i don't have much else in my pack. we take shelter in my dad's appartment (doesn't actually exist in the waking world) but my boyfriend and i were so curious we went out to do some exploring. it being so early in the apocalypse, there weren't many of the undead, just enough to worry me. we didn't pick up any supplies and almost got attacked but someone else became zombie bait. we stop on a farm and watch a small herd of zombies get napalmed via the government. we trekked back to my dad's appartment which was worse than when we'd left. i did some nervous walking around in the building and stumbled upon a large room of survivors amongst them my aunt and cousin. i was crying with joy when i realized i didn't have either of my weapons on me. i went upstairs and checked my bag but no luck there either. night is falling and i fear how i'm going to protect my family, i'm acutely aware of how vulnerable we are, especially with the group of survivors downstairs. then i wake up with the residue of bad dream on my tongue.

In my dream I had like this rash on my right hand, looked like scabies or something. So the doctor kept treating it like scabies , but it wouldn’t go away. Then the doctor decides to cut my hand open because it’s not getting better and it’s starting to hurt. He cuts along the bottom from like my thumb across the bottom of my palm and peels it back. Inside there is like a honeycomb shaped nest like thing and all these black, marble sized eggs in the holes of the honeycomb like moving around.

I’m on an island. It is a tropical island in the middle of nowhere. There are palm trees and the blue ocean is surrounding the island for miles and there is no way off the island. For whatever reason I have unlimited food and water and all I do on the island for the duration of this dream is sit on the beach and relax. Then after a while a group of talking dolphins convince me to come swimming with them in the ocean. I agree because why not? Swimming with dolphins will be fun. I get into the water with the dolphins and for a while we have fun swimming around together. Then something happens, the dolphins get mean and vicious and eat me. I awake.

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