So what does it mean when you dream of being chased by a zombie through an abandoned city of ruins in a run-down, dingy, post-apocalyptic dreamworld?
A zombie of Steve Perry, that is. From the Escape era, and yes, still dressed in that yellow shirt. And looking like a lost-puppy-dog of a zombie, even though the dream itself was scary as hell.
I’m either losing my mind, or I’ve been Blessed With A Visitation from On High.
Or I had too much chocolate before bedtime. Take your pick.