[Error: unknown template qotd]My dreams generally either have the worldwide death cult that's out to kill me, or else zombies. Either way, I'm running my ass off. I have been shot in my dreams more times than I care to remember. I can useally ward the zombies off though-one time, I just said "you aren't real, you're a dream," to them, and they disappeared and I woke up.

One reason that me and Evan don't share a bed is I have screamed in my sleep a few times.

If I'm lucky, I'll just have a weird erotic dream about someone I don't even find attractive, and wake up skeeved out.