Leme start of by saing it's been a bit since I've been on here, been working at Walmart and D&D sessions are a bit of a time eater. But I'm back for those who remember me.

So The other night I had a dream, I stayed up till bout 5 am coz i was feelin ill (had to call in work that day) and after i called in, i fell asleep, I had a vivid dream where i was a SWAT officer in a house of a knife murderer, Pete. They said "Smith, go upstairs and get him coz ur the new guy." So i head upstairs (its one of those houses with a balcony from the upstairs to see into a lower room) i head into Pete's room (hes asleep) and i train my gun on him, before i fire, a dog, that looked exactly like my own, jumped up and pay down on him. I figure "aww damn, i cant do it." So i leave and shout down" I can do it..." Right after pete is standing behind me with a knife saying 'Can't? or won't?" and he hurls a knife at me, it nicks my finger, and it bleeds a bit, and oddly enough it really stung.

So he whipps out a hacksaw, and i grab one laying around and we begin a hacksaw hack n' slash into the kitchen, where he throws more knives at me. I finally catch one (after deflecting another with the hacksaw and dropping it) and he charges, so i stab him in the chest, and once more in the throat, than twice more as he is dying. People congratulate me and all, and i wake up, but i was sacred.

I saw scared cuz I really felt like i wanted him dead, and it was a truly vivid dream, I mean I really wanted to kill this dude. and for a moment after i stabbed him, it felt good. So im a bit worried on whats goin on in my head.

On a side note, my finger still stings every now and again where his knife nicked me..odd eh?