I had another odd dream last night. The place of the dream was an old camp we lived it, a road went through the middle of that camp, a few hills, a gym, house, other buildings on the other side that don't matter, etc. Well it started off that me and my two younger brothers were in our house, trying to get ready to defend it against this monster, we know it's coming and are barakading windows and doors, setting up traps, getting weapons, etc. The odd thing was though is that the whole time we're doing it in a fearful panic, not like home alone setting up for invaders, like "Oh my LORD, Jason is coming to town!" (not the mod, the killer psycho) But as we are setting up, this monster, which is like a dark, slightly more alligator like Godzilla looking thing about 8 feet tall comes crashing through my window, of course because it was huge and low, and into the house. Everyone is freaking out but I ambush it, not with weapons, but a sweet kick to the face, like a Jet Li walks through the doorway, stops, kicks over his shoulder smashing the controls to the door to let you out, kick. So I kick and stab the thing to a rather quick death. So we're all happy and such and go to tell our dad, who was not defending us, but setting up a huge trap thing made of massive thing of saw blades, like the long belt saws he uses to make boards out of trees. There's tons of them, and he's got like trap doors for the bait person to fall into, fake floors to fall in, swinging traps, all this stuff in the second floor of the gym which is wide open. We tell him that we got it, but he's kinda mad and tells us we didn't, so we go back to the house and look out the window and we see an even bigger one coming down the road. We freak and watch it, then it like jumps halfway from the road towards us and we freak and run to the gym as it starts smashing through the house. The dream left off about as we got into my dad's traps and the thing was smashing through, and I had a sneaking inclination that the traps weren't going to work as planned, for us and the monster.
The dream I had the night before was your typical New Orleans fear, getting capped in a drive by. Thing was I got shot in the head and I lived because it hit the top front of my head and exited in the eye cavern dealie next to the top of my nose bridge.
