Re: I have a dream. (and MAN was it wierd!)
Dreamt my house caught fire last night. It wasn't actually my house--the fire started because some papers got too close to the fireplace, which I don't have. And it went out by itself. But I woke up with the full adrenaline rush and will be buying a new extinguisher and testing the smoke detectors later today.
A couple of days ago I dreamt I was part of an elite mercenary commando unit storming a building in a tech park. I was carrying at least three long guns and a couple of pistols, but for the duration of the dream I used a little machine pistol that was pretty effective. This was a long dream and I don't remember most of it, but toward the end I had killed so many terrorists and was so low on ammunition I had to pick up a couple more rounds I found off the floor and load them into the gun. Then I was startled by someone who came up behind me, so I spun and fired. It turned out to be a mousy woman, a civilian worker in the building, who took both bullets in the chest and died instantly. I felt horrible about it for the rest of the dream even though my teammates kept assuring me that I did what I had to do.