My Dream

I had the craziest dream last night. I'm not the best writer , but dammit I'll try dying. Hey wait. Oh you know what I mean. Just don't expect Stephen King and stuff.

So my dream took place in the middle of the day. i don't know where I was but I know that I wasn't at my house. I somehow knew that my house had been broken into and had Ann drive me as fast as she could. We arrived at my house and the front door was wide open. I don't recall seeing cars or any other suspicious vehicles outside. As I approached the door I reached with my right hand across my body to my left hip where I felt the butt of a gun. I have no idea how the gun got there or even why I was using my right hand, I'm a better shot with my left hand. Anyway. My first instinct was to clear the bottom floor. I went downstairs and only remember seeing the computer room. Where my computer tower and screen used to be was a darkened spot. I whipped around and saw a guy coming out of my bedroom with a bunch of stuff. I don't recall pausing to long before putting a hole between his eyes. he dropped to the floor. It was pretty violent and gory. But there was more to come.

I went upstairs and witnessed two other men in the house.Because there were two guys I guess I must have panicked and went off. I shot one guy in the knee and as he fell to the ground I shot him two more times in the chest. I ran toward the other guy, or at least lunged, and pistol whipped him in the temple. Magically I had a really huge cable tie and cable tied his hands behind his back. Then Iinterrogated him and beat him senseless. were talking straight gangsta blood everywhere, open wounds, loss of teeth bloodbath. I woke up at 3 in the morning just amped out of my brains and angry that someone had broken into my house. Then I went to work and was fine. I'm thinking the testosterone that I had built up with my workout prior to bed triggered it. Where are my cable ties at home?