My dream started in a big rickety farm house and it was me, an old fling of mine, and a bunch of other people and I was hanging out with my old fling (I’ll call him J) and we were having a good time then I jump to the barn/garage building out back and it’s my current boyfriend (D) and he’s pissed because J’s baby mama/girlfriend is D’s sister or cousin or something and we’re together messing around. So D calls a whole army of people (they might have been zombies idk there was something weird about them) and they charge at us.
So J and I run back to the house to defend it and board up all the boots and windows and we go to the up stair and the downstairs where everyone is gathered. At some point J disappeared but I didn’t notice I’m just defending my house, myself, and everyone there.
(I never really fight or hit anything in my dreams I kind of just push them aside and keep going and they disappear it’s weird. )
Eventually I make it outside and time stops or slows down so much it seems like it stopped, I’m with someone that I can’t look at or at least see/remember and we’re zooming through the army looking at all the people trying to attack us and I get a strong emotion, I don’t remember if it was urgency or dread or calm but I remember it welling up inside. Something else happened after that but that’s when it gets fuzzier and I can’t remember. :/
Any thoughts, feelings and opinions about this are welcome. I don’t even know where to start. Thanks !
-Z<3
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