I had a dream that was kind of like the movie 28 Days Later (which is a "zombie" movie only the victems are still living and enfused with uncontrolled rage and pure murderous intent). In my dream, though, the infected (who I think were starting to outnumber the normal, but i don't remember THAT much of the dream) formed this cult bent on something that I don't remember. I do clearly remember that I was infected, but my mind was left intact, and though my body was constantly racked with (dream) pain and it felt like I was dying that I was still trying to act like I was OK. I remember a feeling of dread because it was a VERY vivid dream. I remember looking in a mirror once, because my facial muscles were spasming and I could almost not recognize my own face, and I was scared that I may turn at any moment, but didn't want to be left behind. I also recall that the other infected wanted me dead or something because I was not "really" one of them. It just seemed like the dream was about being trapped between two worlds, and not belonging to either. It was just one hell of a messed up dream.::bat::