dead mom(not mine)vry weird

when i was 11, i had a dream that i had a freind (didn't actually know him, no idea in real life who he was, and i guess in my dream, i never actually get an image of his face, and he transforms now and then) and he had a big fancy house that i was spending the night in. i know this was a very very long dream, but i dont remember all of it, just around the end. we were riding bikes around a neighborhood, and my bike was a stick sometimes,(i cant explain this- it was both, kinda in a way) then there were highschool kids coming at us on bikes. we turned around an ran. somehow, there were other kids running with us. i wasn't on my bike, so i tried to get back on, but realized it was really, just a stick (i think i got lucid there for a second) and so i kept running. we got to the gate of his house, jumped it and went inside. i felt the adrenaline the whole way. by the time we got to his house, the sky had a dark blueish tint, witch made everything else look that way (kinda like in some horror movies) he called "mom, moomm! wh ere are you?" we looked for her, and when we looked in the bathroom. she had a hanger lodged in her head, still on a rack, and she was hanging off the ground. he said "oh shit" i said "we gotta call the police" and he said "police..." and we ran to a phone, and it was kind of old fashioned, with the spin dial. in the middle of him dialing, i woke up, very very disturbed, and the dark scared me at the moment, so i turned on the tv and watched the news.

does this mean anything?:hrm: