I had a dream I was one of a few hundred U.S. survivors of a zombie apocalypse. It began with a few of us, held up in a small building. We came to the conclusion that it would be best to fight our way out and through some effort we were able to make our way to a sronghold, picking up my sister along the way, where the rest of the survivors were doing their best to fight back. Shortly there after the hord mounted an assult and a battle followed. The dream concluded with the extermination of the last of the zombies and the virus that was the cause of the whole mess.
Just to note, I haven't watched a Zombie flick in some time, nor am I particularly interested in them.
