Fondue = ZOMBIES?!

Last night I went to a friend's birthday party. This friend happens to have a fondue pot and makes good use of it. Chocolate fondue with strawberries, pineapple, bananas, poundcake, peanut butter cookies, and marshmallows were enjoyed by all, but last night's dream might have put me off of ever eating fondue late at night again. It was...truly terrifying.

The first part of my dream, I was back at my friend's house. All the doors were shut so the house was in sections. There were swarms of people there, including some friends from school. I was terrified, because I didn't know which were zombies and which were still my friends.

I shut myself in the living room and tried to figure out a way to escape. The zombies were going from one part of the house to another, banging on the windows, and it was getting dark. I had to get out of there and devise a way to tell the real people from the zombies [they looked like humans until they opened their mouths - their jaws were unhinged...it was rather ghastly].

My old roommate appeared and I saw that she'd become a zombie, and I started crying while I tried to find a weapon to cut her head off. It was so awful because I was grieving the fact that one of my best friends was gone, while trying to find a way to kill the zombie that had taken over her body.

Then I woke up and laid completely still, afraid that Stu had turned into a zombie while I'd been asleep. When I went back to sleep, I kept dreaming.

My sister and I escaped on a pegasus, and flew across a frozen lake to reach a cave that had been made into a hiding place. We left the horse in the kitchen [I heard his hoofs clip-clop on the stone floor] while we hunted around for any zombies before we settled down for the night.

I woke up again, this morning, hoping that when Stu woke up he'd still be a human and not a zombie that I'd have to decapitate.

Ugh.

Luckily, Stu was a human and I can relax.

...Or can I?

:P