Just kidding. I’m probably going to be taking a bit of a break from tumblr pretty soon. Lately, it just hasn’t been what it used to be. I feel like my dash is just the same ol’ shit erryday. Some stuff is still entertaining, but on the whole, I’m kinda over tumblr.
I’m having similar feelings in regards to the rest of my seemingly important technology as well. I think a break is necessary at this point. I’ll still post here and there, but my goal is to greatly reduce my use.
vampire apocalypse after the stanley cup finals. All the people who attended the game or watched it turned into these like vampire zombie creatures and started massacring everyone with whatever they could find. They mostly used guns, but a lot of them also used random blunt or sharp objects. After nightfall, I found my Mom. Her house was different and in a more ghetto neighborhood, but was still really nice inside. She said she’d bought plane tickets to Canada. However, the people who bought tickets were put on a wait list since everyone was trying to flee the country (apparently, only Americans were affected). She told me we had about a month to wait. It was August and the tickets were probably for September. My mom then proceeded to tell me that the guy she is currently seeing asked to marry her and she’d said yes.
Then I woke up. It was about 6:45. I fell back asleep, but woke up again at 8:45 and 9:45. Each time I fell back asleep I was re-immersed in the vampire/zombie apocalypse, but in a different location.
One time, I was riding down a thin country road when I came across the top of a stadium that had been built into a valley. It was a gorgeous coliseum built for Wayne State University. I think people looked at me and started attacking or something. This could have been the start of the initial dream. I’m not really sure.
Another time, I was at my Mom’s house again, but this time it was her actual house. I don’t think much happened there. I remember something about the lake and that’s it.
I don’t remember the other location, but the final one was at my Dad’s house. I had fallen asleep in my car the night before and left it parked where my step mom usually parks. I went outside to move it. Once I pulled into my spot. My car started moving backward of it’s own accord and continued to do so until I was in the yard. I looked down at the shifter to put it in park (it was in drive) and when I looked up, there were two huge SUV’s in my driveway. The man driving the first one was trying to suit me up with weapons or something, but I had no idea what was going on. We went inside and he told me that the people changed if the watched the last hour of the hockey game. He said something about seeing the yellow on the fans. I was still confused so he went into my bedroom with some girl who was around my age, for a few minutes it seemed like, and then shoved her out with a hockey stick clutched in her hands. I had one in mind too. I think he wanted me to kill her or she was going to attack me or something. Anyway, I woke up at this point. If you read this whole thing, I commend you.