02-07-2012, 12:57 PM
Was in the back of a theater with actors in performance. Some crazy, visible to the audience, shows up with a machine gun, one large actress jumped up out of his way with a short shriek. I ran towards him, as a joker, a fool, positioning myself between the crazy and the rear where there was no one else to shoot. He shot me many times, but I almost immediately detached my consciousness from the body. The dream closed with his frozen in fear and shock (maybe someone shot him, then?) that I kept smiling, even shot, his bullets were worthless, and the terror he was sure of never came....