I Dream of Zombies

This is my very first post on a blog that I created um...more than a year ago, I think! The problem is, I never seem to be able to remember my dreams anymore, and many nights it seems as though I don't dream at all.

However, recently I've been waking up to snippets of my dream-world-meanderings and I've decided I'm not going to wait for me to wake up one day with a perfect memory of a dream. I will simply record what I do remember.

And last night's dream, was...weird.

I was travelling with a group of people, (not sure who they were), and we made a pit-stop at a public washroom along-side a highway. Inside the bathroom, was the corpse of a man who looked very familiar but whom I could not place. (Upon waking, I realized that this man was in fact Rita's ex from Dexter and the Devil from Supernatural - Mark Pellegrino)

Being a group of adventurous travellers on a road trip, we naturally decided that we should take the corpse with us on the road. So there we were, all snug in a small car, just us girls...and a dead man. When I should have been thinking 'holy fuck, what are we doing with a corpse in the car!?!' I was instead feeling insecure about the fact that I was freaked out while everyone else seemed perfectly content with this morbid turn of events. I felt...inadequate, foolish, different. I felt there was something wrong with me because I was not okay with this. And even though I was not okay with the dead man in the car, I said nothing.

At some point, the dead man became a living dead man - zombie-like but able to think and speak, and there was this ominous feel about him. (Obviously. He's a bloody zombie.) But this ominous feeling stemmed from the knowledge that he was a killer, and not just any killer, but the man responsible for the corpse in the bathroom. He was the killer and the killed, alive and dead.

So, uber-not-alive-not-dead-guy was our captor at this point, and to complicate things even further, he was deadly-determined to be the dashing groom of one of us lucky gals!

I know you're dying to know how it ends. Hell, so am I. But that's as far as my memory takes me!

The End!

Anyone want to take a stab at deciphering this dreadful dream??