Weird dream I had last night.

I was a member of this group of six people who found themselves locked inside this mansion and have had to to kill off the evil zombies and baddies in the place. (think something along the lines of Cube and the Silent Hill games) At the very end everyone had to kill eachother off since only one person could exit the mansion. Very Battle Royale. So, I found myself at the very top of the place (the attic) and everything was looking very much like a polygon video game world. Walked a round for a bit, then dashed into this hallway-ish place where I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw one of the other six coming after me... and someone paused the game. Only, the other person was still moving around and three more of the others made their way into the room. Suddenly the game was unpaused and I was making a mad dash for one of the doors while the four people behind me tried to pick eachother off.

I burst through these double doors and there's this weird, old asian man wielding a butcher knife at me (he was one of the six people). I ran past him and kept on running until I found myself in my actual living room (the place was no longer polygonal) with all five other people charging at me. The camera swings into third person and I see myself kicking their asses Matrix style while swiping one of their shotguns. Four of them went down and I was heading for the last one when I realized that there were no more rounds inside the shotgun...

Now I'm looking at a computer screen and I'm reading about my own demise in a fanfiction.net story. Apparently the last person (who was Selene from 28 Days Later) took out her magnum and swiftly entered eight shots into my chest (... aren't there suppose to be only 6 rounds in that thing?) and as I'm reading I'm imagining myself falling down dead in slow motion.

And that's when I woke up... at 1:15am while the moonlight and streetlights were pouring into my room from the open window. Yeesh.

Then I was having mild hallucinations that I was in a Fatal Frame game and that ghosts were coming at me but I had no camera to defend myself with. Eventually I went back to sleep...

I'd mention the second dream, but that's a bit more explicit. Yeah.