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I dreamed that a zombie bit me, and it was great. I felt inspired to spend my last moments as a lucid human in awe of nature; I saw a variety of butterflies, what a gift; I wanted to be near the ocean, and then somehow I was there walking along the shore without fear of a wave or the tide. Several dreams ago, I was in the ocean with many large creatures and I was frozen by fear when one swam towards me. I faux-awoke on the couch and vomited gallons of ocean water. It just kept flowing out of me, and all I thought was "now I have to sleep on a wet couch."