podling | (no subject)

I had this dream that enabled me to wake up on time. Mostly because it was vaguely unpleasant and weird. It was kind of like Groundhog Day combined with a bad cheesy horror/drama. In it, I had 4 siblings (!) and my older brother got hit in the head with an asteroid and turned malevolent. He wasn't actually a zombie, but he'd decided he needed to kill us all. It was kind of gruesome. Plus, I'd seen the movie, I knew how it ended (hello, no survivors), and I was trying *desperately* to change the outcome, and it so wasn't working. I think this was partially brought on by reading an article about and then pondering the story of Dawn of the Dead before bed. The zombies have eaten my brain.