i just realized that ive had tons of dreams though i have missed the same amount of blog entries.i've taken advantage of my blog!!

so far,this is the one that i realllllyy remembered since i've been facinated by the subject recently:
as a result of my over-zealous interest in zombie apocaplyses, i recently dreamt of one...in my house.as fitting as it sounds, it was a freakishly dark and stormy night. the family and i were enjoying a nice and quiet action movie when we heard moaning and some struggling outside ourhumble abode.everyone was curious so we took a peek outside and, well, obviously it's a freaking zombie. that's what i told everyone as well. 
the zombie freak in me kicked in and i quickly ordered everyone to lock down the house and went up my room to get my baseball bat. (yes, oddly enough i really DO sleep with a bat under my pillow). 
lucky, the house itself is ideal for this. i mean our REAL house. we have a bottleneck walkway, TWO heavy metal gates, windows with asero grills, a verrrrrry heavy sliding doors.like freaking heavy sliding doors. 
everything was going well, i'd be lying to say that i didn't enjoy the occassional bash in the head of an undead. then my dog got out. can you imagine the terror. it's like watching your child run head first towards a hoard of zombies barking mad. literally.i was freaking out,i was struggling against my family's arms to get to my dog and...

and then, like all good movies, there's a perfectly timed cliff hanger, and i woke up.