It all began with a place that was familiar but only seen once. A movie theater in Arizona I went to last November after regionals. In this dream, I was there, but it was smaller. I remember in the dream it was more like a lobby or a restaurant inside rather than a movie theater.
After some time I noticed...a man sitting on a bench. He looked pale and sick. He was asleep. I soon found out why he was sick looking. A car of walking dead human creatures was trying to get at me. So I ran into the move theater. Inside was a plant growing, it would be important later I assumed. Another man shambled after me, and his pace got quicker as I started to run. Moving to the employees area only, the back area of the theater was more like an intricate connection of old hallways, passages and offices. I was so confused and I felt strange. Seeing the man after me I ran blindly through the halls and offices, always finding a way out to the next room. Once in a back office, I turned right to see another small door, and then a dead end. I went to the far wall and looked up into a storage space and saw and opening above, like a small attic door. But I had no time as I heard footsteps behind me. I shoved myself into the open closet full of coats and things to my right. It's no hiding spot and a normal looking man spots me and says, "Don't worry, we'll cure you..." and he grabs my hand, I feel something...and I become unconcious...
Upon waking, I find I'm in a small ER ward with beds and things. I don't know why I was scared, but for a moment I had no memory and I jumped from the hospital bed and found something to stab him with. I weakly fall then, still unable to function or walk. I cry in fear as I come to my senses, and have no memory of what I just did. Crawling away in fear, I scream at him I didn't mean it, but he pulls the knife out, bleeding, and turns on me angrily, thinking I'm...one of them, despite his efforts to cure me.
