Feburary 7 1983 I had an odd dream last nigth i dreamed that i was figthing zombies. Well Nazi zombies i was in this abandoned house with someone else i dont who it was we were in world war 2 marine outfits. We had Pistols then i heard this evil laugh and then the zombies come it wasn't hard at first they came we shot them in the head they died again. But at one point they were running and they were running fast and if that was't hard enough they got to the point shooting them did nothing me and the other guy were overwhelmed and i guess i died in the dream. Maybe i ate something that me made dream that?
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