Last year in 6th grade I had an incredibly weird dream about zombies. It started out with me in some all girls school walking through the hallways. Then I ran into a group of guys that were all armed with hunting gear. They asked me where the headmistress's bedroom was. We went there and the bed was in front of a grandfather's clock that we needed to get to. Right as we started moving the bed the headmistress came in. She looked tired and just went straight to her bed. I told her bedtime story and she fell asleep. We finished moving the bed. Then I opened up the clock and went inside it. It was a staircase. The stairs were old and rotting. They were wooden and everything was covered in spiderwebs. I followed the leader up the stairs with all the guys trailing behind me. When we got to the second floor we started hearing screaming. The walls were cracked so we could see through them. You could see shadows moving beyond the wall. There was all this noise that sounded like zombies. Girls were all screaming and running everywhere. They were caught and changed into zombies. There was another doorway into the secret passage on that floor and all the zombies came rushing through. The headmistress was at the lead and she flew up to the top of the ceiling and came flying down at us.
That is where this dream stopped. At that moment my mom woke me up for another day of 6th grade.
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