Volpone
Zombie Hunter
Strange one last night. Started out as some sort of "people are hunting for me" dream, where I'm hiding out in catwalks and basements and unused warehouses while people are trying to find me. I had to move from room to room to keep from getting found. Then I...somehow teamed up with Deadpool? And we get some sort of Law & Order/NCIS conference room where they're coordinating the hunt and they've somehow decided that (with his mask off) Deadpool looks a little like Santa. (At some point my consciousness intervened to point out that Deadpool doesn't have a beard, let alone a white beard and my subconscious told me to shut up.) About this point, they started getting reports of a Santa-like character, causing mayhem in New York. The rest of the dream was me and Santa Deadpool, flying around the country in some open cockpit airplane that had enough gas to fly anywhere. I asked him how we wound up in New York and he said something about teleports while my subconscious told me to shut up.
