"I was somebody, I think Lara Craft. I was on the gold course of Vice City. I had two guns, in the left, this small pistol which looked like the cricket in Men in Black, and it drugged people and made them fall asleep. In the right hand I had the "cap-buster", the one-shot kill gun from vice city. I saw a lot of people playing on the course, the elevated part facing the water. I tried to shoot them with the drug gun, but instead I was firing with the cap-buster, and I was killing them all, they were exploding. Then I ran off the course.

I was in my apartment, and it felt very eery and scary. I was scared even though it was my regular apartment. I was talking to my father, and a cat ran by that wasn't mine. Then another did. I told him that for some reason we had two cats that weren't ours. It made me feel weird.

Now I was in my regular house. I was Malcolm from Malcolm in the Middle, and I was talking to Lois about how something wasn't fair. I was standing in my old room."

The end. By the way, I am a male, so it is a little weird that I was Lara Croft. I don't really live in an apartment, but in the dream I was in one.