My dreams just keep getting worse and worse...This time I was being chased by hordes and hordes of cannibals. Its times like these that I hate my imagination. Apparently back in the 80's in Afghanistan ( where i have never been.) there was sort of a patient Zero of sorts who was forced to eat human flesh. then it apparently spread like a virus trough this city where everyone became this sort of dirty mummified looking Zombie cannibal people, and the more I managed to fight off the bigger and bigger the ones that came after me. The biggest one they sent after me was like eight feet tall and a crowbar to the skull did not do shit. I would like to give my fucked up imagination an award for special effects and makeup because holy shit I never wanna fucking sleep again after that. What gets me is this nightmare was trying to have a since of humor. Sunken-face, squint eyed batman with a costume made out of human flesh who I think was trying to help me?...At any rate there were bodies and shit everywhere, skin and body parts falling off people, like long pork vendors on the street selling cannibal kabobs. It was so bad at one point I actually woke up gagging. I do not have the words to describe ho bad it was. At the end of the dream they ended up carpet bombing the whole town as the cannibals fled in panic and terror. Just to be clear, I did not eat human flesh in the nightmare nor did I get eaten, for those of you who decide you want to look into it.