Notes

Okay so I had this Dream. It was in the setting of my aunts house but neither my aunt or grandmother was in the dream. It was like the house was just a movie prop. So I appear in the dream fighting with this random guy. This guy is washing me up like I'm getting my ass kicked, then all of sudden I counter him and he falls then I pick up a bat and with one sing to the temple I kill him. He's dead. I was in shock so then I just drop the bat to see if he is dead but no he was just knocked out. I didn't want him dead so I was hiding out in a room away from the incident, then I hear a door open and two of his friends come by and see what happened but notice their friend is alive. So they shoot him two times and kill him. They then proceed to just leave in a frantic rush. They were scared of something but I don't know what. So then I make sure the coast was clear and ran out of the room to get my stuff and leave. I have a dead body on the floor and blood everywhere just not on me. I enter another room which is the same as the room from before. I see a duffle bag on the floor packed with peso's. It was like millions and millions of peso's. Then I take the bag and put on the TV thinking I would be on the FBI wanted list. I was. It showed my face next to a giant drug cartel war that broke out into the states and it was like the cartel vs the United States. So then I shaved my head, put on sunglasses and new clothes (I looked like Walter White when he was dressed as Heisenberg but without the goatee) and something told me to go to Mexico. So I'm about to get on a plane to Mexico with a bag full of peso's and the dream ends.