They're in fucking Space now....
Ok...last night had another zombie-esque dream. this one pushed the boundaries...
So, I'm part of some exploration team in space, searching for new planets to colonize, since earth is on the brink of being uninhabitable, etc, etc....Our little group is made up of 10 fairly small, self sustaining craft, that all appear to be spherical in shape, housing what seems to be roughly 200 or so crew members per. Each ship has about 5 groups of 3 people with a small shuttle to take down to planets and take readings, and soil samples, and all that jazz to check for a habitable world. I'm in one of these groups with two gorgeous women (hey! lucky me! for a change I'm not getting the shaft in my dream!!)
So, for quite a long stretch of the dream, it is mostly me and my little group exploring a few worlds. One of them is this incredible planet spewing with molten lava everywhere. We have these surfboard like things that we more or less "ride" around the flowing lava on. Really fucking cool...
Another one of them is like this garden/island paradise. (Here's the highlight from the dream) The three of us go swimming in this amazing lake of crystal clear water, We're just messing around in it, enjoying a taste of nature we are no longer used to being confined inside the mechanical sphere in which we live. The two girls push me under water (just playing) and I'm under water watching their bodies in these really thin T-shirts, letting the flow of the water have its way with their breasts. Mesmorizing. You would think this is just happy little sex dream...alas, no. My brain won't just allow me to have a nice little hot and steamy dream once in a while. Shit just HAS to fuck it up somehow.....
So, back on the ship, the three of us are explaining to the captain about this paradise we found, and how this may be "the one". The captain and us go into this conference room with a screen for each of the other ships and their captains in it. We start explaining our findings. All the other captains seem excited. One of the screens, the captain of that ship seems distracted, looking over her shoulder at some sort of cargo bin/storage locker thing. We can hear almost this scratching sound coing through her mic. Our captain asks what that noise is, the other captain says she doesn't know, and goes to check. She opens the door to it, and inside is this man, who appears to be dead and decomposing. She says, "What the hell??" I notice the body seems to be slightly moving...and then it hits me..
"Get the hell out of there!" I scream into the mic. The captain turns to the camera and asks me, "why? What's going on here?" as soon as the words are out of her mouth, the body lunges at her, biting deep into her throat, spraying blood all over the camera. We can't see anything now, just hearing the screaming and tearing of flesh..and the moaning of this creature. And so it begins....
The panic starts off across the fleet of our 10 ships quickly. The captain whom we just saw get attacked, her ship suddenly spins out of control, crashing into another, which in turn blasts into another...In mere seconds, 3 of our ships have been destroyed; 30% of our fleet dead and gone. We get a call from aother ship saying there is some creature on their ship attacking the crew, and the crew are rising from the dead, etc. That's right. Full on zombie apocolypse....in fucking space.
At this point, a lot of what is going on becomes sketchy in the dream. Typical panic shit, everyone freaking out. I grab my two other crew members and explain to them what is happening. I tell them we need to get the fuck off the ship, because this is the end. They agree, and the 3 of us head to our shuttle craft. On the way, we discover our ship is infested too. I explain you have to destroy their brain to kill them. As me make our way to the shuttle, we encounter our captain...who is now 'zombified". I have this metal suitcase thingy in my hand and immediately crush his skull with a hard swing. He drops, and we carry on to the shuttle, and take off.
As we fly away, we look out the port windows to see the entire fleet little by little, crashing and burning. It appears we're the only ones left. I notice my chest is feeling really heavy, and I'm having trouble breathing. That is when I notice a cut on my hand that I swung the case with. Somehow.,..the captain's 'zombie-goo" got in the cut, and I'm now infected. Fuck me, I think to myself. I feel myself dying, and have no idea how long before I'll be killing the 2 girls. I tell them to get in the front of the shuttle and lock themselves behind the air lock door. They're clueless to what is going on, but they can tell I don't look right. I run to the back of the shuttle, hit the airlock to open, and then auto close, and let myself be blown out into space. As I'm tossed out into nothing, I feel this cruching pressure everywhere, like I'm going to burst. I wake up.
Fucking zombies.....
Ok...last night had another zombie-esque dream. this one pushed the boundaries...
So, I'm part of some exploration team in space, searching for new planets to colonize, since earth is on the brink of being uninhabitable, etc, etc....Our little group is made up of 10 fairly small, self sustaining craft, that all appear to be spherical in shape, housing what seems to be roughly 200 or so crew members per. Each ship has about 5 groups of 3 people with a small shuttle to take down to planets and take readings, and soil samples, and all that jazz to check for a habitable world. I'm in one of these groups with two gorgeous women (hey! lucky me! for a change I'm not getting the shaft in my dream!!)
So, for quite a long stretch of the dream, it is mostly me and my little group exploring a few worlds. One of them is this incredible planet spewing with molten lava everywhere. We have these surfboard like things that we more or less "ride" around the flowing lava on. Really fucking cool...
Another one of them is like this garden/island paradise. (Here's the highlight from the dream) The three of us go swimming in this amazing lake of crystal clear water, We're just messing around in it, enjoying a taste of nature we are no longer used to being confined inside the mechanical sphere in which we live. The two girls push me under water (just playing) and I'm under water watching their bodies in these really thin T-shirts, letting the flow of the water have its way with their breasts. Mesmorizing. You would think this is just happy little sex dream...alas, no. My brain won't just allow me to have a nice little hot and steamy dream once in a while. Shit just HAS to fuck it up somehow.....
So, back on the ship, the three of us are explaining to the captain about this paradise we found, and how this may be "the one". The captain and us go into this conference room with a screen for each of the other ships and their captains in it. We start explaining our findings. All the other captains seem excited. One of the screens, the captain of that ship seems distracted, looking over her shoulder at some sort of cargo bin/storage locker thing. We can hear almost this scratching sound coing through her mic. Our captain asks what that noise is, the other captain says she doesn't know, and goes to check. She opens the door to it, and inside is this man, who appears to be dead and decomposing. She says, "What the hell??" I notice the body seems to be slightly moving...and then it hits me..
"Get the hell out of there!" I scream into the mic. The captain turns to the camera and asks me, "why? What's going on here?" as soon as the words are out of her mouth, the body lunges at her, biting deep into her throat, spraying blood all over the camera. We can't see anything now, just hearing the screaming and tearing of flesh..and the moaning of this creature. And so it begins....
The panic starts off across the fleet of our 10 ships quickly. The captain whom we just saw get attacked, her ship suddenly spins out of control, crashing into another, which in turn blasts into another...In mere seconds, 3 of our ships have been destroyed; 30% of our fleet dead and gone. We get a call from aother ship saying there is some creature on their ship attacking the crew, and the crew are rising from the dead, etc. That's right. Full on zombie apocolypse....in fucking space.
At this point, a lot of what is going on becomes sketchy in the dream. Typical panic shit, everyone freaking out. I grab my two other crew members and explain to them what is happening. I tell them we need to get the fuck off the ship, because this is the end. They agree, and the 3 of us head to our shuttle craft. On the way, we discover our ship is infested too. I explain you have to destroy their brain to kill them. As me make our way to the shuttle, we encounter our captain...who is now 'zombified". I have this metal suitcase thingy in my hand and immediately crush his skull with a hard swing. He drops, and we carry on to the shuttle, and take off.
As we fly away, we look out the port windows to see the entire fleet little by little, crashing and burning. It appears we're the only ones left. I notice my chest is feeling really heavy, and I'm having trouble breathing. That is when I notice a cut on my hand that I swung the case with. Somehow.,..the captain's 'zombie-goo" got in the cut, and I'm now infected. Fuck me, I think to myself. I feel myself dying, and have no idea how long before I'll be killing the 2 girls. I tell them to get in the front of the shuttle and lock themselves behind the air lock door. They're clueless to what is going on, but they can tell I don't look right. I run to the back of the shuttle, hit the airlock to open, and then auto close, and let myself be blown out into space. As I'm tossed out into nothing, I feel this cruching pressure everywhere, like I'm going to burst. I wake up.
Fucking zombies.....
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