Thread: Violent...very.....violent.

So hows this, Im on a team. I suppose. And on this team, I have another guy with me. I suppose he'll be guy #1. Well, we're against this big team, that is under the control of...two brothers. The youngest, gives us a tip. However, afterwards, thinking he isnt so bad. Me and guy #1 run to the other team, because we need something. We get ambushed. Guy #1 is getting beat up by everyone else, while Im just standing there, finally after freaking out, I reach into my pocket, and as if I knew...I had a gun, I pull it out, and shoot into the air. Everyone freezes. The younger brother, then pulls out a knife and runs over to stab guy #1, apparently. Freezing for a moment, I then put the gun back into my pocket, thinking...or perhaps saying outloud "I cant shoot him!" over to myself. I then get to him, and grab the top of the knife, he lurches back and my hand gets sliced. I try over and over to get the gun, and over and over again...I get stabbed. I watch him stab my hand, which is the only thing that does get stabbed, and even though all the cuts are normally small, I remember how much it sucked.
And then I woke up.

Lovely dream.

I normally don't remember my dreams, but now I have been telling myself to remember my dreams, to start to be in control of them.

So what do you think this one is all about?