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People are getting diseases and turned into zombies. My friend and I are stuck in the same household with a bunch of other kids that are sick, but we're not. This one guy that's in charge is also sick and is beginning to turn into a zombie. My friend and I go to the basement to find guns to kill the ones that are turning to zombies. We find some but when we shoot, it turns out that they are water guns! We go in the basement and find a box of Kleenex that says "OPEN". We open it and there's a gun! We see the guy that's in charge go digging for something in the basement, so we hide. I take aim and shoot, but nothing comes out again. He panics and takes off the seat on the exercising bike. The gun's in there! My other friend takes it away from him and shoots him. It's the real gun. The funny thing is that I have had this dream before. In this dream I was looking for the gun because I remembered the area where it was from the previous dream I had.

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.

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