OK..

So I had one dream where it started out as some sort of game where this one guy, and always the same guy was some sort of zombie, and I'd usually have to kill him. Near the end of the dream, he wanted me to kill him, but I could only do so by hitting his heart, and I did kill him, then more people were zombies. In the end of that one, I was apparently dating my grandmother.

In another dream, the first guy returned, and I kept trying to hit his heart again, and when I killed him and my parents saw that, they feared they would do the same, so I grabbed mustard, ketchup, and some beer apparently and then I left and hopped on to some sort of bus, with a crap ton of other kids and my science teacher, Mr. Keyer, and we went to some weird place with more of these zombie things, and we could lure them away, then some random girl released whatever made them zombie like and I went back to the bus... Which had a small bed under the roof... Somewhat.

Why did I dream this? I dont know! I'm like that one person with the trippiest dreams..