I'm going to warn anyone sensitive to animal abuse not to read on, but I will say I love cats and all animals, but this dream had a weird part to it that I feel needs an explanation.

Anyways, like the title says, there's cats involved in this dream, but not at first. I will say now that I went to a butterfly exhibit that resembles the place I went to in my dream and that I watched some videos on Luka Magnotta killing cats, so I do believe that, somehow, that pain and fear of seeing those videos settled into my dream in a really twisted way.

I don't want to go into detail for the dream was quite graphic, considering it was a lucid dream, but I will start with the location I went to.

It was a school, 2 floors high, and it resembled my old high school but it was called something-Junior High. Anyways, there was a taller extension to the building made of steel and windows (and cement of course). Inside the tall extension was kind of like the butterfly exhibit I went to, with butterflies and a beautiful scenery of plants around 3 flights of stairs, so it was like climbing stairs in a forest.

When I reached the top floor, there were some cats, and they were all cuddly and I petted them. The top room was like a big bedroom, and I was able to manipulate the room like I was in a 3D game or a model editor, like blender. So I made all these things happen to this room, and made the room itself float in space with the walls opaque. I was having fun with the cats too and everything was peaceful, I was enjoying myself. The bed was comfy too (I guess it was like my own bed).

At a certain point I started to lose control of my lucid dream, and I acted in the dream like I was a zombie. The cats were having seizures too. For some reason, in my dream, I guess I thought the best way was to attempt to rid my dream of these cat entities in my dream, but it was not a conscious or wanted thought, just automatic. I had no control over myself. I picked up a bow and arrow and started "shooting" the cats. Unfortunately it didn't get rid of them from my dream, instead I was still in the room to witness the horrible scene afterwards. My mind was freaking out at the time.

Eventually, I gained control over my dream again when I "snapped back" to realizing what my dream was doing, and teleported out to a field miles away. I ran back at fast speed, and in the field there were all sorts of butterflies and balloons suspended to nothing but not blowing away. I ran back to the building, and it seemed as if I went back in time. But when I re-entered the room again, the cats were gone. They vanished.

An old teacher came up into the room, so I hid under the bed. She was saying stuff like "I know you're in here, come out hooligan!" So I did, and she scolded me for being in the room when I shouldn't be. I thought she'd call the police on me over dead cats or something, but she went on saying that some boys were coming in and breaking stuff.

I'm guessing the whole Luka Magnotta issue affected my dream; the whole incident was scary, and I care so much for cats I don't see why I would dream about it. But any idea on what it could mean?