Me: This is my note for it: 1. CONVENTION DREAM – ZOMBIE – SCHOOL – SEANAN
Seanan: I <3 dreams.
Me: Short version: Convention held in a school. Zombie attack broke out in the gym at one of the dances. I wasn't there. Putting on a costume. These are fast moving and semi-intelligent zombies. As in at least one can talk. Cue lots of running down empty school hallways with zombies eating people behind closed doors.
Seanan: That RULES.
Me: Then, I figure out how to fool them. I cover myself in blood and pretend to be one. I come to rescue you. I find you and explain that you are my prey and if we come across zombies, I will have to bite you. It will hurt but it will save our lives (dream within a dream flash to an example of me tearing a hunk of your shoulder off and dragging you away, saving us from zombies). You were just fine with this. And, basically, I manhandled you, controlling you by the neck through hallways until we got out of the school and escaped. I was COVERED in blood. It was a good dream.
Seanan: I think I adore your dreams.