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The strangest dream I have ever had was a couple years ago before Zombies were a big thing. It was probably around 5 years into Robert Kirkman writing the Walking Dead comics at a time when I didn't even know the Walking Dead existed. In my dream I was at my school and all of a sudden everybody started turning into Zombies. Somehow, because it was my dream, I was the one who realized that the only way to make it out alive was to go into a classroom and stay there, but you couldn't stay in that classroom after the bell rang, so once it did you ran for your life to the next classroom.

I walked into H’s classroom. I was wearing jeans, and a black sweater with a zip at the top. I walked across the front of the room and then to the back right corner. I thought I saw an open seat near Pig, but as I drew nearer I noticed an article of clothing on that seat. It was taken. I then went over to the back left corner of the room, and there I found a seat. It was near Bottle Cap Guy. I talked to him a bit, but about what I can’t recall. I had a black binder on the floor. Pig sat on that binder. I said timidly, "Pig, you're sitting on my binder. That's not good." I asked her to get off it. She obliged. Later, I left the room and headed down the hall to where the stairs are – the ones that lead down to the woodshop hall. They were much larger than they are in real life, and slightly curved. Pig was coming up those stairs toward me, holding a baby. The baby looked...pristine? Pig didn't pay me much attention as she passed. After Pig, I then had to wait for a class of little kids as they made their way up the middle of the stairs. There was another class waiting to go up, but I set off down the stairs before they started up. As I went down, I saw an old man struggling mightily along the rails to get up the stairs, about 10-15 steps from the top. I debated whether I should help him, and decided he would be fine, so I continued on. There was a teacher at the bottom next to the kids, looking at me strangely. Judging me, perhaps. At the bottom of the stairs, I found myself in a sort of "Dream" Vegas. I had a sunken feeling. I was so far from getting there, and it really sunk in then. I felt depressed as I meandered around this basement casino. I thought of what it would be like to do an interview about poker. "We" was a word I imagined using in the interview...Referring to "we poker players", probably. I thought about speaking strongly rather than timidly – of being a strong character rather than a weak and pathetic one.

My dream was that my Partner had left me that he had been cheating on me for a few months and the reason was that he said I didn't know what I wanted in life, to make matters worse in my dream the person he cheated on me with had become pregnant and thats why he left me and they moved into our old flat. Through the whole dream i was crying and trying to convince him that it was him that I wanted and that how could he do this to me and our kids and when i woke up i really felt shaken and upset with it all

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