reply to post by Hazelnut
Speaking of dreams
I have been having apocalyptic dreams since I was a child. Many of them have zombies either as a focal point or as a side note. (Some even have an
alien invasion along with the zombies.) Now I’m not going so far as to say that they are prophesy, but along with the above quote about dreams and
prophesies from the Book of Acts, I thought it worth mentioning a couple of my own dreams.
I have about one apocalyptic dream a month, and have had for as long as I can remember. Over half involve zombies in some way, and I keep a journal
with the most vived of them in it. So I could go on about my End Time dreams for a long time but I’ll spare you the monotony and boredom and just
mention two.
Here are the two most disturbing to me that still stand out in my head:
Firstly, one from my childhood that has really disturbed me so it stuck with me:
I was out riding my bike and I noticed it was getting kind of late so I started heading home. On my way I noticed that there were no cars on the road,
and I started to get this creepy feeling like something wasn’t right. As I road through my neighborhood I noticed that none of the houses had their
lights on, not even their porch lights. Now by this time it was dark and the streetlights were on, so I knew it wasn’t due to a power outage.
When I got home my house was dark too, and when I went inside there was nobody home. I searched my whole house top to bottom and found nothing, so I
picked up my phone in the hopes of reaching my aunt who lived nearby, but when I put the phone to my ear I just got a recorded message saying that
there was a national emergency and to not leave your homes.
I was starting to get nervous and paced around my kitchen, the dream ended shortly after I started to hear a low thumping on the front door. At the
time I really didn’t understand it. It wasn’t a thumping like someone wanted in, and it wasn’t a banging like someone trying to break the door
down, thinking back it reminds me now of a shuffling zombie banging slowly on the door.
Another zombie apocalypse dream I had recently that was quite terrifying:
It started with me asleep in my house suddenly I heard my front door open, and then slam shut. I ran to the door and found my dad in near hysterics. I
was wondering what could be so important as to barge into my house in the middle of the night but all he said at first was “we need to get out now
pack lightly”.
Now my father in real life is quite the survivalist and gun nut like me. I have always viewed him as a guru of sorts when it comes down to surviving a
horrible catastrophe, so seeing him so panicked in my dream really concerned me.
He followed me into my basement where I keep my bug out bag and supplies. As I was packing he told me I would need plenty of ammo, and that we were
being attacked by terrorists. Somehow I knew this was not a local event, but a national one. When I was packed I ran upstairs to get my fiancé, and
we left. When we got out side I noticed that there was nobody in my dad’s van. I inquired about my step mom and little brother but he just said
“their all dead”. As I looked out into the street I saw several shambling corpses. I asked my dad about them and he said they were zombies, that
we had been hit by some kind of bioweapon.
After that my memory of the dream gets hazy and less vivid. My older brother joined up with us at some point, then the van broke down and we had to
run through some marshes. At one point my dad and fiancé died, so me and my brother stole a vehicle and were trying to see if my mom and step dad
were alright. But they live over a hundred miles away in a small town and the dream ended before we got there.
I would also like to make special mention of the above post by “prevenge”. Good stuff thanks for the valuable information.
And good luck in the coming zombie siege.
