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Some of you may remember my scientologist dream from a while back in which my character was terminated by a giant iron key being plunged into my skull. Well, something similar happened last night, only replace scientologists with Zombies and the key with a steak knife.

So Charlie from "Land of the Dead" had become some sort of pseudo zombie. Not human, not zombie, had somewhat a nasty allergy to sunlight, and wanted to teach me a lesson. Now, this is not how my zombie nightmares normally go. This took place AFTER everything, survivors were making it along. Charlie said something about how I needed to see what it was like and threw something at me. At first I thought it was a dart because I felt a sharp pain in my arm, but then I felt pressure in my forehead. I rolled my eyes upwards and there, sticking out of my skull, right in the middle, there was a steak knife.

Surprisingly, I was not dead.

Charlie said I had to keep it there "or else" and then walked away. I reached up and took the knife out (still alive) and saw the gooey brain matter stuck to it, and then when on my merry way. I stopped at a small dingy diner and talked to the waitress and three other people. As I left, Charlie was there with more steak knives. He shook his head at me and went inside. I tried to stop him, telling him no! Really! The knife had just fallen out! and I slipped the knife back into my skull, but he was already throwing knives into the residents of the diner.

That's when I woke up because I just couldn't take the feeling of having a knife sticking out of my forehead and piercing my brain.

I'm off to the show now. I kind of want to die, but seeing how this is my last day, it wouldn't be very prudent.
Paging Dr. Freud, Paging Dr. Freud!
My thoughts exactly...

Recurring dreams, involving Death By Phallic Object? Hmmmmmmmmm.......

*Vulcun Eyebrow Raise*
I totally think that is like an acid dream or...being absolutely blitzed on something or other.

What were you doing that night?