Weird Dreams
Apr. 30th, 2008 12:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zesty_pintoI dreamt I stayed up late (appropriately, I did just that) because of some TV show concept they have: it’s a reality show where celebrities teach other celebrities a special talent and they have to learn it: this can range from learning how to dance (I think an Uma Thurman-ish actress was teaching something called the “Death Lotus,” where a person stands still and then moves with this sort of gentle motion before slowly collapses to was at work in a bank. I should say that I dreamt that I woke up late and ran to work, afraid that I would lose my job. When I got there, I was told that I was late and harangued hard by my boss (who looked a lot like my old engineering professor). I work in a desk and sort paperwork but then I hear about these giant man-eating giant zombie dinosaurs that are invading. I rush outside at the sound of panic as people run in fear from them and are devoured, jawfuls of them as giant raptors chew them up and tear at their flesh.
I run inside and look for a basement. There, I wander through the dark with other survivors. There are zombies here, but I have a shotgun and a stick, and whack them back, angrily wondering why we have zombies AND dinosaurs.
I run out of what looks like a reinforced bomb shelter only to see that the dinosaurs are here too, but then I come to a conclusion: use the zombies to kill the dinosaurs. A bunch of people run out and I try to inspect them to see if they are zombies or not as they run out. Some comedy ensues as some of the zombies talk to me to tell me they’re not zombies or the like, and I think I threw some people out who just looked mildly deformed.
The zombies are eaten and this causes some sort of stomach cancer in the dinosaurs that kills them. I soon later see a panning scroll that shows that we hoped they would have been peaceful, like the much larger revived dinosaurs out there (a larger fish-shaped plesiosaur spurts out of a lake to chomp down a raptor in two bites).
I run inside and look for a basement. There, I wander through the dark with other survivors. There are zombies here, but I have a shotgun and a stick, and whack them back, angrily wondering why we have zombies AND dinosaurs.
I run out of what looks like a reinforced bomb shelter only to see that the dinosaurs are here too, but then I come to a conclusion: use the zombies to kill the dinosaurs. A bunch of people run out and I try to inspect them to see if they are zombies or not as they run out. Some comedy ensues as some of the zombies talk to me to tell me they’re not zombies or the like, and I think I threw some people out who just looked mildly deformed.
The zombies are eaten and this causes some sort of stomach cancer in the dinosaurs that kills them. I soon later see a panning scroll that shows that we hoped they would have been peaceful, like the much larger revived dinosaurs out there (a larger fish-shaped plesiosaur spurts out of a lake to chomp down a raptor in two bites).
