Zombie dreams

Another interesting night during my unconscious slumber.

What started out as a good dream ended up as a nightmare. Problem is, I can't remember the good part because it was overshadowed by the zombies.

I end up agreeing to go on a pleasant bike ride (with.. I can't remember who I was with). It is scenic and nice, there are jolly people all around. We continue down this pathway that is slightly downhill the whole ride. We then stumble upon this yard full of workers with long sticks in their hands, which causes us to slow down.

I have to do a double-take, and it dawns on me that these workers are glowing a sort of bluish/whitish color. And are somewhat transparent, lacking solid physical properties. And the sticks in their hands aren't sticks, but spears. ZOMBIES! WITH SPEARS! Away in the distance there IS a real human, working a cashier-type desk, who warns me that if I keep going down I will never return. I panic, upon seeing zombies with spears and being told I could never return, and I immediately jump off my bike.

The cashier guy (it was weird) told me the only way I could get back up now is by purchasing this spring thing that would shoot me back up. But I ignore him and try running back up the way that I came from only to find that I couldn't go back, no matter how hard I ran.

At that point, I woke up in a panic and it was 8am. And I haven't been able to go back to sleep.. -.-

Time to get my day going, I guess.