Dreams...
When I was younger I had some very vivid dreams. Ones that felt so real that I still remember them 30 years later. Then my dreams stopped around the age of 18.
Sometimes I wonder what happened. I still have dreams, yes but they seem to fade quickly and don't leave the mark they used to.
But in the last week I have had 2 dreams that were lucid-ish that I rememebered after waking.. and still do. I feel I want to write these down before the fade completey.
First one in this discussion I had last week about 4 days ago. I was at a carnival and being social and quite enjoying myself. I eventually gravitated to the 'after party' where I ended up with a man, slight of build, brown hair a little taller than me. Not terribly remarkable. We ended up in a house wagon.. like a covered wagon but a small house on wheels, pulled by horese etc. Brightly colored and parked. The side was open and we were inside in a bed covered in silk sheets and soft firelight. We were having sex in a pretty standard missionary position when I said I wanted something in my mouth. He smiled and suddenly there appeared on his right shoulder before my face a 2nd penis, which I went after with gusto. It didn't seem odd until I woke later...

Second was last night. and now it has left my mind

Whiskers and Zombies

So I was in an underground bunker. It was dark but some ambient light was around. Maybe emergency lights...
There was a group of us, most with no weapons, we thought we were safe underground... we were wrong. The Zombies came... we were in a room with shelves... like a storage room only large. The weapon I had was a .22 rifle that didn't have a clip.. and I had to stuff the bullets into the side, past a very strong spring. I was not effencet but was able to hold a few off, mostly by using the gun as a club. But they were closing in, we were way out numbered ... then I realized the zombies were speaking! Basic baby talk type of speech... "Come here' "hungry!" etc. It was apparent that they had some basic brain functions but that was not comforting.
We were able to leave the room, all 5-6 of us and started hiking down the very large corridor. There were cars parked in the corridor and there was still enough room to drive a tank down.
Our small group kept hiking down... not running but we needed to get somewhere.
Then I saw it my Kia Soul. only the back was open! I became very concerned as I apparently had left Whiskers, my cat in the car. she was gone, most everything was gone, even my crochet blanket that is currently in the back ... all gone.
And was sad, I wanted to look for Whiskers but we had to keep moving...

And then I woke up.