I had a dream a while back that I was in a parking lot on a school trip or something, when suddenly a car rolls up with a bunch of guys dressed like the generic Grove Street members in GTA San Andreas (one of which I swear to god was Jonah Hill dressed like he was at the beginning of 22 Jump Street), and open fired on my classmates. Then they started aiming for me specifically (I could tell because I could hear them describing me), but I was somehow able to dodge all their bullets by rolling around and ducking behind cars. I somehow found a musket, but instead of using it, I hid inside a van. The car left, so I got out. After I got out, the class nerd told me that he somehow took one of the guys out. I don't know how, but I think he shot one. Then my sister told me that she killed one of them by throwing a jar of toxic sludge at him (why she had it is anyone's guess). The strangest part was that they were apparently shooting at us because they thought we were all Christians.
Actually, I take that back, the strangest part was that Jonah Hill was trying to kill me.