Party

I had a strange dream last night. I was looking out a window and I saw a crowd suddenly gather along the street. I went out to see what was going on. Several celebrities were visiting, arriving by boat. I found myself standing nearby, near a large body of water. The celebs disembarked. A man whose name I knew in the dream, but has since escaped me walked up to me and said hi. Strangely, I think this man, in reality, passed away in the last year or so. He motioned me over to a wetbar and offered to buy me a drink. I asked for water, but got something else, ice tea I think. The bartender put both the man's & my drinks on a cocktail tray. My drink was in a beer mug. The man took his, I was reaching for mine, but the bartender moved the tray & my drink ended up falling to the floor. I apologized profusely. The man just smiled & ordered another. The bartender put that on a tray as well, but he held it still while I took it. We then turned away and we were suddenly in a very large room with lots of table & chairs at which lots of people were sitting. We found an empty table & sat down. We talked for a while and sipped our drinks. Mine tasted odd, but I said nothing. After a while the man excused himself & said he had to go mingle with the rest of the guests. I got up shortly thereafter, but some women came up to me & started talking to me. One of them asked if I was going to another function where they had been invited. She then started showing me pictures. The other women told me I could not go b/c they did not want me there. I told them I did not care b/c I had to stay to help clean up anyway. That wasn't true, but I knew of only 1 person who had volunteered to clean up & I thought it would only be appropriate for me to help. I started clearing glasses & mugs off tables as people got up and left. A couple times I thought people were vacating a table & I began clearing it when they would sit back down again. So I would leave the glasses and move on to another table. The one woman who had volunteered came up to me & thanked me for helping her as she did not know how else she was going to get it all cleared away.

Then I woke up.

Zombies & Work

I had 2 strange dreams last night, one of them being another Supernatural-type dream. I didn't take any Benedryl or anything so I know that wasn't a cause, like I thought in a previous post.

I dreamed that suddenly I was living in a 28 Days Later/Night of the Living Dead/Dawn of the Dead/Day of the Dead, etc. type world where cannibalistic zombies were roaming the earth. The few humans not yet infected were escaping to parts unknown. I am not sure exactly where I was but, once again, Dean & Sam Winchester were there helping people escape, trying to find out how the people became the living dead & whether or not to "kill" those who already became the living dead, or if they would change back once a solution was found.

There was a fairly large open field with some hills and very green grass. And possibly train tracks nearby. A train was going to arrive & people were headed towards it as a means to escape. I did not think it was a good idea. What happened if anyone already inside the train was infected? I started running towards where the train would pass to warn people. Someone came up behind me & knocked me down. I was on the ground on my back, the guy jumped on top of me & sat with his legs straddling my waist. He had me pinned down & was going to kiss me. Possibly meaning the infection was through saliva contact. I struggled to get away when Dean came at us & knocked the guy away from me & killed him. Sam came running up saying there were more of them on the way.

Sam & Dean grabbed me & told me they would take me somewhere safe and we headed towards their Impala. From somewhere they produced alot of bottles of water b/c we were not sure if there would be any where we were going. We started loading it all into the car when Sam questioned if it was even safe. Was bottled water how people got infected in the first place? We were just deciding to think about it later & leave now when I briefly woke up.

Then I had another dream that I was at the place from where I was fired. I was in the warehouse, upstairs. I wasn't working, though, I was just observing...what I don't know. I saw something of mine I realized I'd forgotten to take with me the last time I was there. I headed towards the thing when someone asked for help getting something down off a very high shelf. I climbed up the mobile stairs & stepped onto the shelf & grabbed something to hand down. Then I started walking along the upper shelving unit. I found myself in a different part of the warehouse and had to step/climb across a section of an unstable wooden walkway. Other people started following me. They were all leaving & the way we were walking was the only way out. Someone was afraid of heights & did not want to go, but he had no choice. First I went across & offered to help him across, but he was still scared. So I jumped back over & someone else went over & together we helped the guy finally get across. Then I jumped back over & nearly fell, but I caught myself in time. I was just kind of hanging there, hanging onto a bar of some sort & was pulling myself up when I woke up again.