Dreams from February 28, 2010:

I only remember fragments of my dream last night, but I do remember that it was extremely violent. I actually dreamed that I was sleeping in my bed and woke up when a group of people kicked my door in. I'm not sure what happened next, but I somehow became involved with a dangerous group of people who were all making grabs for power. It was very intricate, and I really don't remember the details. In the end, we locked ourselves (about 20 of us) in a room and sat in a circle on the floor. We decided the best thing to do would be to pass around a shotgun. When you had the gun, you were allowed to kill one person. The last five people left at the end would get to live and be in charge. For some reason everyone agreed, and we proceeded to shoot each other. It was very vivid and frightening. I don't know how it ended.

02/25/2010

This one was confusing to sort through when I woke up, but I'll do my best to explain it in a manner that makes sense. A man killed a woman that I was close to (it wasn't clear exactly what the relation was, but I definitely cared about her). He and I then both went back in time to a point at which the woman was still alive (I have no idea how or why). Then, I was trying to kill him before he could kill her. Here's the hilarious part: the whole thing was narrated by Bob Costas... Guess I've been watching too much of the Olympics lately.

02/06/2010

I was in a car with my brother when I pulled out a gun. Then my brother began to tell me I had to shoot this guy who was my friend, but apparently if I didn't shoot him I would be shot. So I went into the house and saw a teenage boy siting in front of a large box. He was praying, but I don't know why. I went around the corner and saw the man I was supposed to shoot. I hid the gun behind my back and then backed away. I decided I could not go threw with it. I went back out to the car. Then I woke up.