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I remember it starting off in my government class. I have to go to the bathroom so I leave and walk a ways into a public bathroom that also has showers. I start the shower then go into the stall to go to the bathroom. Then I appear at a college. A girl greets me and tells me she is going to give me a tour. We go into her office which looks like a bedroom and while shes talking to me I hear a Heep and frantically look in the closet for the source of the sound but cant locate it. We then go on a tour through the forms and there's dead people every where. We then go down some stairs and outside where there is a guy who hung himself and is hanging from the second story.

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, my boyfriend and I were watching a movie at my house on a Sunday night when we heard weird noises coming from outside. I told him it sounded like someone was going in and out of a car a million times. He went to look outside and I told him not to because it could be a robber or something. He checked anyway and said he didn’t see anything so he opened the door. When he opened it, my grandpa was standing outside. We asked him why he was here and why he didn’t just come in and he said he only came to remind me about my government test. After that, I woke up, stressing about that test.

At a job, walking down a street. There is a house that I am passing that I know needs a new government permit. as I walk past it, I see the inspector driving up, parking his car, and walk towards the house. he knocks on the door but no one answers. as I walk by, I notice the homeowner in the back garage with a small tractor working pushing dirt to level it. Its not suppose to be a good permit. they are trying to get him for something.then I get next door, its a small business. receptionists is not at desk, I walk in to get my paperwork amended. this paperwork is an amended form for a recently put in form. I walk in, some workers at desks. I go into one corner that's very cramped. Ia worker comes over and signs my form. I get the pink copy and he gives it to me. I leave, notice two mothers with children in hallway leading to outdoor. they have toddlers who are playing and making some noise. through another door. I leave, notice that the front reception area is cluttered but not used and there are 2 empty decks. I notice cluttered paperwork hung on the wall and a calender. I walk out walk back down the street past stores back to my place of work. I am older, remind me of my grandfather. I see that I now have a car that the body of the car was customized. it is dark blue

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