I keep dreaming about the zombie apocalypse. And each dream so far has been a direct continuation of the previous night’s dream.
Two things stand out most:
- The dreams have a strong “The Walking Dead” vibe.
- I’m not frightened so much as irritated. The apocalypse is a nuisance, but it won’t stop me from living my life.
The dreams are FUN, although I’ve almost died once. In the first dream, I couldn’t help wondering how zombies can so easily tear raw flesh with their teeth. I have difficulty chewing rare steak.
