"I was in this house, looked a little like my Dad's house, and there were a lot of people inside it. There were these two black guys running around, one was really fat, and they were trying to kill everyone else. There were also other bad people but not to the extent of those two. I was with some other people and we encountered this one person who was being a problem. I said I didn't want to fight the person but I would if I had to, and then I did and (unlike my other dreams, where I usually get a sense of powerlessness) I won. Me and the other people started moving around again. Then I saw the two black people, and I decided I would talk to them instead of running. I talked to them and they were nice to me."

There was a lot more, I think a whole other segment, not to mention a lot of details left out, but this is the most I can remember.