night terrors

i had the strangest dream last night. i fell asleep with the tv on and am just hoping there was a weird movie on tv or something. i was in my old house and there were a lot of people there. i dont even know why. all of a sudden there were a few asian men in the house shooting people left and right ...there were also shots coming from the windows. everyone was bleeding and laying on the ground and everyone who wasnt shot was running around like mad trying to get out of the house. i remember lying down and playing dead as one of the men was making a second round through the house. as soon as he left i followed someone else out on the front door. once i got out there i could see there was a truck stopped across the road three doors down. as people left and ran out of the house there were men there with automatic weapons shooting people and quite literally pumping them full of lead. i remember running and feeling shots and falling on the ground. it rained or the grass was slippery and as i lay i began to slide down the hill twoard the ditch. i played dead again and waited for the men to all hop in the truck and drive farther down the street as they did i got up and walked laboursly down to the end of the neighborhood. turned left and started to go down 204 and saw a man obvoiously stealing an old abandoned truck and hotwiring it. i asked him for a ride to krogers and he let me get in the back. as he drove up the road there was a checkpoint at 204 and diley. i knew it was over for me because i was clearly bleeding and frazzled and would not be able to make it through. i layed down in the truck and from what i could tell passed out ( or woke up and rolled over) the next scene was a group of us down south ( maybe florida or new orleans) and talking about how we were not able to go back because of these men. i woke up somewhere after that and was cold and in my apartment. i got up off the couch and went to bed. the rest of the night i was paranoid and scared. i heard someone up and moving around at 4 am and layed there eyes wide open. all of this proves one thing...well two. i need to lay off the weed and the war books before bed.