Dream #39

 4/12/19

There were two worlds. One was the old world I’m assuming and it was infested by zombies and a normal one. I don’t know how you switched between the two because I don’t remember. I was walking around the bad one at night and it was pouring rain and a car pulled up at the facility to go to the other world  and it was my friend and I told him to hurry we can’t be out here and so he rushed and we both hurried to the facility. As we came up this kid was crying saying his mom turned and that he couldn’t shoot her and so this woman came up and did it for him but then realized the mom wasn’t even a zombie. We hurried into the other world after seeing that and we made it and went to my friends because they were having some kind of competition and so I watched and it was cool. (There was so much to this dream it was hard to even keep up with trying to remember)