I'll probably not get any comments for this post, but I had some weird dreams last night.
One was that I was late for AutoCAD class (which was 7 am), but I couldn't stop thinking about things.
I also had a dream about riding in a bus at night. Weird. That must have come from the beginning pages of "Dracula."
The most prominent dream was about intelligent zombies killing off innocents in an area. For some odd reason, I was Ezio Auditore, and I assassinated the zombies trying to pick off the innocent people. Then, an intelligent, fat zombie challenged me and introduced me by name. I said--for the most BIZZARE reason--"I'm Locke Cole, and I'm a Treasure Hunt--" and then my alarm went off.
Weird. o.o; How Locke is an Assassin makes no sense.
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