I'm not usually one for dreams of any sort, but last night I had a straight up bizarre one. I was in a hotel, (I think) and I'm almost certain it was a floor fairly high up. It's the middle of the night in Vegas (again I'm guessing but having been there a few times by the skyline it's not an over reaching assumption) and I was being chased by two men. I get into a room with a glass door and close it behind me. There was a girl with me, I think she was around her mid twenties but I can't recall her face and she seemed scared. I guess I was too but I had a gun (a six shooter revolver, silver, fully loaded, short barrel) and I was waiting for the men to come after me.
The first on came at me gun blazing. I fired 4 shots exactly before he fell to the floor dead. I returned to cover, but held a keen eye on where I thought his friend was. He moved from his cover, much closer than the other guy, but he had his back to me. I lined up the barrel with his head and pulled the trigger, exploding the glass door and his head.
I slumped to the ground, the wall behind me when I looked down at my chest. Like the scene in the first Iron man movie with Tony Stark pulling open his shirt and small patches of blood appearing, 5 bullet wounds begin to expel my blood onto my shirt. I remember fighting to stay awake briefly, before giving up and blacking out.

So why bring this up, especially after how cheery my last post was? Now for the really weird part. I don't dream, at least not normally. This was a dream, but didn't feel like one. It felt like deja vu to a scene of my life that hasn't happened yet. I've had these before, obviously a lot more pedestrian, but very similar moments in time. The last time I had one, the exact scene unfolded little more than a month after the 'dream', and with this 'knowledge' of events to come I really freaked out the other guys in the room telling them not only what was going to happen next, but also their reactions too.

I don't believe in ESP, I don't believe in psychics and I don't believe in the divine. So why share? Let's call it insurance. If I'm wrong and I do in fact possess some freaky power of ESP, I'd like to have some record of an event before it happens. It may not be the lottery numbers but it's all I got. Here's hoping that it was just a weird dream. I'm going to Vegas April of next year and I'd like to be coming home alive and in one piece.