Aprilade

Part 1:
The setting starts off as a chase scene in a rainy, downtown New York area. There are two police cars in a pursuit with a black sports car (if I can recall.) The view is a third person, sideways scroll. Sort of like in those 2D mario games, except everything is moving 3x as fast. One of the police car's window opens and a gun appears along with an officer's unusually long arms. Bullets are flying everywhere and you finally get a close up of the getaway car. Inside there's are two men in their twenties, looking as criminal as can be. One is driving while the other is gunning at the police cars. In the backseat, there is a small girl is tied up and sobbing uncontrollably. The criminal driving turns back to see if the cop cars are slowing down, but doesn't realize the giant warehouse that magically appears in front of him. The car crashes through the wall, creating this humongous hole in the warehouse wall. The police cars rush in and arrest the two and take the girl out of the car. Suddenly, the guy driving magically breaks out of his hand cuffs and the police is yelling at the girl to run like hell. So she does.

Part 2:
So this action packed dream suddenly turns into a first person, with me being the freaking girl. I hear the maniacal killer behind me running with some random knife. I'm running two times faster than I can usually and as I try to find an exit to the warehouse, I see glass, automatic sliding doors and I rush through them. Through the doors, is a shopping mall, and this is only the furniture department. I run all around the shelves, trying to get the killer off of my trail. The way I was running and leaping over things, I felt like Leonardo Dicaprio, like in Inception. It works and I estimate that he won't be able to catch up to me within 5 minutes of escape time. I run out of the furniture department and into this luxurious mall with stands and shops full of jewelry and clothing. I hate jewelry and clothes, so I don't even give a glance to any of the stands. I run into a giant, hot pink room with about like 10 barely clothed ladies and I'm thinking "Oh crap, what's going on now.."
Apparently I've run into some type of girl Lolita strip club or whatever. There's one guy in the whole room, and he's drunk off his butt. Seeing that the killer was probably on his way through the stands already I ask for a place to hide. The drunk man allows me to in the bar cabinets and because I'm a little child, I fit in an empty one perfectly. As my reality check, I take a look at my hands and try to snap my fingers. I know no one will hear me because the club is playing abnormally loud music.

The dream ends when I hear the killer step into the bar, demanding beer and women angrily. I find this to be really disturbing, I've had this dream before, except I walked into an arcade with Starcraft addicts.