i was in a zombie apocalypse, moving around some football stadium. I had a whole team of people around but then I got separated and was alone walking around the inner hallways. There was a zombie leaning on one of those drop down gates and he was hitting his face against the gate, until he noticed me and started running towards me. Well I had lost my gun so I also started running, but then as I was getting worked up I realized it was a dream, so I stopped running and I woke up as the zombie jumped on my back.

There was one where there was a train filled with zombies and it stopped at every stop and just unleashed a horde.

Once I went into the archetypal Dracula Castle and was attacked by zombies and vampires, I had a cane sword to defend myself with.

There was one dream where only the tops of skyscrapers had people and the streets were filled with zombies.

One dream had me and a few others chilling in an abandoned mall and there was a whole parkour course you had to traverse to make it to the safe part. This dream was kinda sweet actually, it was more about the community and not the apocalypse.

I used to have a lot of zombie nightmares that ended as I became more of a communist, funnily enough. They've just fully become weird dreams instead of nightmares now.