Zombie Dream

I love my dreams. I have great dreams! One of my favourite classes in University was Dr. Nienkirchen's dream class...except for that terrible "Visions" book. Terrible book. ;) I often have what I categorize as 'adventure' dreams. For example, uncovering and taking down a human trafficking ring, exploring the amazon jungle, things along that nature. When I remember, I tell M my dreams. This morning when I told him my dream he said I HAD to blog it. So here it is.

ZOMBIE BABIES!!

You're laughing already aren't you? I can hear you. Just so you know, there are some DISTURBING things that come up when you search for 'zombie babies.' People are crazy. Back to my dream.

M, L, V and I were scuba diving. Not somewhere warm like Australia, or Hawaii, or where normal people would dream of scuba diving. No. We were scuba diving in the Atlantic ocean, off the coast of Nova Scotia, exploring the Titanic wreck. Sounds like a great family vacation yeah? Yes, we took the babies scuba diving! Turns out (in my dream and possibly in reality) no one had ever taken babies to the wreck site before. So of course, L and V caught the zombie virus from the Titanic wreck. They turned all pasty white, and their eyes went black, and they looked like they were water logged. Also, their clothes transformed into floaty white old fashioned gowns. It was really scary! They were still babies, so when we got back up to our boat we put them down and they couldn't magically walk or anything, but they were crying for me, but I knew they wanted to eat me, and not in the normal way!

The worst part about the whole thing was I woke up from the dream with L crying to eat. I had to wait at least two minutes to wake up properly to get over my irrational fear of my baby! Sometimes my brain is just weird.

Hopefully tonight I'll have a more Christmas-themed dream rather than horror! Sleep tight everybody!