Okay, I don't have a written copy of this dream, so I'm just going to explain it from memory. I had this dream many years ago, but I do remember the most important parts.
I was in my old house, in my shared bedroom with my older brother and sister. We were on top of bunk beds in the middle of the room. There were two bunk beds. Zombies were outside of the room, trying to force their way in. They, for some reason, couldn't. I guess in the dream I decided that we had to quell the zombies hunger by sacrificing my sister. We pushed her out there and shut the door fast. She was screaming and me and my brother were mortified. Then I woke up.
This was a short one, but it's stuck with me all these years, so I decided to share it with you.
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Justin
Remembering a dream for years is crazy. I heard somewhere your dreams are forgotten in like the span of 2 hours if not written down somewhere. Thanks for sharing
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