Last night I had a dream that zombies infested my grandmother's house and we tried blockading the windows kinda like in Night of the Living Dead. But then that didn't work so we all (meaning my family, me and a bunch of random people I've never seen before) got in a Cadillac Escalade (which we all some how managed to fit in) and made our way to the train station. Once we got there we decided to board it to escape the zombie infested city. But then this guy (who was not a zombie) with a big shotgun kept shooting at us and winking. He had a huge face. It was weird.