redisreddish's mess of dreams is still messy

Hm. My first zombie apocalypse dream.

I can't really remember exactly how it started, but I was in a big room with a crowd of people. They all were yelling, and it drew the attention of a nearby zombie horde... I pushed past everyone and ran through a door. At first the place I entered looked like a kitchen, but as I walked on it changed to my house. Zombies were slowly making their way up the stairs to the porch. I threw open the house door and let my dog inside, then slammed the porch door shut. I shut the house door, too, and locked it. Gir randomly ran screaming past me. The zombies broke down the porch door, but couldn't break the lock on the door to the house.
Then somehow I was in a really nice hotel... Still the same dream. A little boy was standing next to me. I looked at him and realized he was a zombie. He started chasing me all over the place until we ended up a room with a balcony overlooking an ocean or something. It was really pretty, actually. Down on the beach, someone else was being chased around by another zombie.
The little boy zombie tripped over something and fell. I picked up a gun that was lying on the floor and tried to shoot him, but it was empty. So I grabbed a baseball bat that had been right next to the gun and started hitting the boy. I felt awful, but he had been trying to kill me... I think I left the hotel later and had to run across a street to get something.

~Speaking of bashing people with blunt objects, I had a kind of bad dream where some guy was hiding at the top of a staircase, waiting to stab my friend Austin. Austin was holding a trash can, though, when he went up the stairs, so they guy ended up stabbing that. Austin grabbed a golf club and whacked the guy upside the head with it twice. The guy collapsed for a moment, then got back up. He said something along the lines of, "You can't knock me out, it's not in my genes."