Have you ever killed yourself? In dream, of course.

I remember many a weeks ago, I had been dreaming. For whatever reason, I was part of a squad bombing one of our old schools. Or something, I don't entirely remember. But... As we had broken through the front doors of the school, we were greeted by the entire city's police force with guns pointed at us. I wasn't entirely sure it was a dream, at all, but I still continued on... I didn't want to face the consequences of being caught for bombing a school and endangering hundreds of peoples lives. And I had a gun. So what did I do?..

I put it to my head, and I pulled the trigger. I don't know what I was thinking, except for maybe "freedom." But when I died, something unusual happened.

Everything went red. Deep, crimson red. Like blood. I'd expect everything to go black, but anyways. There was also a beautiful border, as if I were watching a TV screen. You know how when you look around you have boundaries to which you can't see? Well, just before these boundaries was a beautiful white border. And in the background, was a distinct ringing. That same ringing as you would hear on a TV station that is currently off air.

Entirely off topic, but maybe that is death would be like...
Entirely on topic, have any of you ever killed yourself in a dream? And if so, what happened, led up to it, etc...