Before I tell you about it, I want to say one thing. Make sure you're not eating, because there's one part in my dream that involves something gross, so I just don't want to ruin your appetite. Anyway enjoy.

In my dream I was watching this horror flick that involves a couple of teenagers, homeless people, and a suspicious looking man. The movie began with the two teenagers walking home from a movie theatre when they saw a suspicious looking man walking toward a sewer drainage tunnel, but it looks like a maze with homeless people living in there. Anyway the teenagers hide, and peeked around the corner to see what the man was up to. The man opened this rotten, wooden door, brought out a bottle with green liquid in it, poured it on the sewer water, and (here's the gross part) pukes a lot of blood right out of his mouth and on the green liquid. After that he closed the door and walked away. When the suspicious man left the teenagers went up to the door, and when they got close, they heard a lot of loud moaning coming from inside the sewer. The homeless people were acting crazy, running around and still moaning like they were in pain. A few minutes later they turned into zombies, and they smell the teenagers right near the rotten, wooden door and came charging right at them. The teenagers noticed right away and decided to block the door. However they were also crying for help. As I was watching the movie I noticed that, for some unknown reason, I was in the movie. The teenagers saw me and pleaded for help, so I rush over there to help them. As I got there to block the door, they said, "Thanks!" and ran off. Great... I just got ditched. Then a zombie popped his head out from the door and, instead of biting me, he stick out his arm and scratched me on my right forearm with his finger. Seriously what a lame way to get infected, but anyway I shoved the zombie back inside the sewer and close the door. A couple minute later they all bust out of the sewer and send me flying at least four feet away from the door. Then they jump right at me, and as I was about to be eatting... I somehow appeared in a antique store.

Inside the store I saw my oldest sister who came up to me, and showing me this ball surrounded with ink. So I asked where she got it from, and her response was, "I don't know. But put this back for me will ya? Thanks! " then she goes running around like a 10 year old with a "happy-happy joy-joy Ren & Stimpy" personality. So I was trying find where this ball came from, until I saw it. It came from a water fountain display that only uses ink, however it wasn't so simple to put it back because it was on top of a 20 feet glass cabinet! I grab a bunch of objects to create myself a ladder. I got to the top and when I placed the ball back on the fountain, it rolled right off the fountain and fell down on the floor. So I climb back down, grabbed the ball, climb back up, and placed it back on the fountain, but the ball rolls off again and falls right back on the floor. And this whole routine kept going on and on until I woke up.

So that the dream I had yesterday. The dream with zombies in it, maybe it's a sign that Resident Evil 5 is drawing near, but knows. As for the antique store... well as Dante in Devil May Cry 3 would put it, "Who knows? I not even sure of it myself." Well hope you all enjoy my story telling, and I sure it wouldn't be the last. Gotta get going, later.