I dreamt that I was on a killing spree. I think I felt justified though. I had some grenades that I was using to blow up areas in a forest, and when I laid one down and ran away, one of the cops would pick it up and throw it at me, and I had to throw it back. I drove away but ended up getting into a neighborhood of back roads and dead ends.

I ended up at some barn and started hearing the voice of my father (my father and mother weren't mine in this dream, and I was still living home). He said that one of my cats died, and we seemed to have a different house now. I took apart the mailbox which looked like a tractor while trying to find the father in there, or maybe a cat, until I realized that there was no free space inside, since it was all electronics. (and it was too small) I walked up to the big barn and got to the door and kept hearing the father talk to me. He was mentioning that my mother died, but that was metaphoric or something. I asked where he was, and he said in Brazil by now he imagined. He had sold the old house and bought the big barn before he left.

I walked out to the front of the yard and a bunch of kids were on an old school bus smoking. One kid asked for a light, and just then a huge fiery comet came down and went into the earth. We looked down into the hole and saw it at the bottom, and then the fire started coming back up again. At that point, I was looking at aerial views of landscapes being affected by the comet. Mud was rushing over cliffs into the water and carving out new ravines and whatnot. I ended up in Alaska where the temperature was now high enough for people to go swimming.

So back at the barn, I finally went inside and my 'mother' was there (played by the woman who was Norman Bates mother in Psycho 4), and I tried to build some stairs that were suspended, but I don't think I did.

In another dream, we were all filming Rogue Entity, but it wasn't being taken seriously and was ending up as a comedy. We were in the woods filming and trying to get equipment working, but we gave up and decided to play a game of soccer with an omelet. It kept breaking apart, so we just kicked around the large piece left.

A few nights ago, I dreamt that the end of the world was coming. Everyone knew it and we were waiting for it to come. I was at my work, and went out to the front waiting area. I looked out the window and saw fog rolling in. I accepted the fact, and the room was now a bus, which started off down the hill away from the fog. It kept going faster and as I looked back the fog was clearing, so that must not have been one of the signs.

I looked ahead of me and saw a rocket fly past and into the horizon. The end of the world I figured out was government controlled. It detonates and started shooting back debris in the shape of orbs. I realized too, that the bus was heading into the field so we'd die faster. Everything went white.

I woke later in a mall, and people were still around. I found out that the end of the world wasn't going to be people dying, but rather, the rocket infected everyone, so people would all be alike. Everyone looked cartoony, and people all had equal jobs which reward was solely in helping people and doing what you're good at. There was a doctor there who was taking patients, and I for some reason, found myself on the list to be helped. I kept asking for 'Athis' or something.

I the vein of being equal in terms of jobs, people's idea of themselves was also equal. A blonde was in the doctor's office wondering if anyone would find her attractive enough to date. I couldn't imagine anyone not having any jealousy or selfish motives, but they were all alike. After walking around a bit, I did find a group of teens and whatnot who rebelled and got a sense of their minds back, but they were perverts.

Finally last night, I was in Sunglass Hut looking for some glasses or something. It was late and they were closing, but I was still able to stay and wait it out. The bar opened up, but minors were still able to come. I forget about the rest, I think there was a swimming pool or something, but it's strange that I've had yet another Sunglass Hut dream containing an after-hours bar as part of the store.