I killed someone in a dream. That’s the first time that’s ever happened before that I recall.

 

The dream was very strange, but somehow realistic at the same time. They say that dreams that are in color are special in some way. This one was in full color, very vivid. Lets do a rundown of the events.

 

As it starts out, I’m talking to my mother about one thing or another, I’m not sure what now. Then I’m in my car driving to visit a friend who is a long ways away. Odd since she’s no longer there anymore. She invites me to sleep over, and even has her mother’s permission. Two of her friends are also there for unknown reasons. I didn’t even catch their names.

 

The police are called because I was looking suspicious again. Or, more so we received a call from the police. Not the real police, but rather the neiborhoods rent a cops. After explaining things to them they finally calm down a bit.

 

I’m zapped out of there, and am parked outside some dirty little house in the south. I can see a kid being yelled at by the father. After a while I decide I’ve had enough of that, the father challenges me to a duel, and I win. A bit ironic, but by using a sword. His body was placed in the freezer till we decided what to do with it. Shortly thereafter the mother returns.

 

I should probably point out that this guy had been dating the mother of my female friend for a period of time. He was doing this while still married! When the dead man’s wife came home I was more than a little surprised.

 

She asked where he was, and when the kid told her that he was dead, and in the freezer she just ignored him. Said things like “Serves the bastard right”, or “At least he’s not getting into trouble again”.

 

A bunch of people shoed up soon after that. It looked like something out of the textbooks of plantations, and a revolt. They where all standing around my car not paying any attention to the car, but rather only being there due to it being in the driveway. Their where horses, old style rifles, and a few dogs.

 

From what I could tell they where looking for the same guy I’d found, but since I woke up a right after establishing this point I’m not totally certain now.

 

Lets just say that was the most messed up dream I’ve had in a while. Is it possibly a calling of help from someone? Or, could it be something totally different? It could even be pure entertainment from my subconscious. There is just no way to tell.

 

EOF