I was in a futuristic city that reminded me of the main city fro Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles: The Crystal Bearers. I remember running around hiding from the nobles, going up and down huge elaborate elevators, and eventually escaping to the train, which was a place I had been before. The conductor recognized me and I recognized the place.
The Dream then switched to this post-apocalyptic future zone. There was a shelled out building and the remaining people had formed small groups to fend off the zombie hordes. I was freaking out in a very realistic manner (I thought). I explored the building that everyone was holed up in. The barricades were good, but most people were going to die. There was very little chance we would survive. For some reason the bottom of the building was a little, grassy park. I went down to talk to the people. An old man who new me and saw how scared I was came up to me and picked a little ball of dried grass off the ground. He said that if I wanted to kill myself, an easy way to do that would be to put the wad of grass up my nose, and then smash my nose in with a 2x4. It wasn't malicious, he was just trying to show people a way out if they didn't think they could handle the zombies. I actually considered it, but I didn't just want to kill myself, so I found the best place for me. I thought this was an ingenious solution. I was going to go to the top of the building with a sniper rifle and pick zombies off from above. It was pretty straight forward actually, but for some reason I was the only one who had thought of it. So I waited.
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