Dream Sequence

In this dream, the colors were very vivid, and most likely symbolic.

The most recent dream I remember having actually took place a few months ago. I tend not to remember dreams when I wake up right away, but then a few weeks later, the dreams come back to me. Anyways, in this dream, I was in a room with wooden floors and walls with a huge window with flowing white curtains streaming from the trimming on one wall. I remember pacing around the room in circles, singing the songs off of my Jack’s Mannequin CD. All of the sudden, a man comes running in, and shoves me against the wall. He started asking me where “it” was, but I didn’t know what he was talking about, so I just kept screaming and trying to get away. Once I managed to slip from his grasp, I began running around the room franticly, trying to find a doorway that was no longer there. I turned around to see that the man had pulled a gun from his pocket, and he was running after me, shooting it in the air. Turning back around to keep running, I ended up tripping on one of the curtains from the window, and I heard a loud, CRACK! It was the bullet flying from the gun, hitting me in the back of the head. After that, the dream became part first person, part third person. I was viewing myself, lying on the ground, but at the same time, I saw the wall in front of me from a floor view. I heard a hissing noise that I knew was coming from my head, almost like in the cartoons when someone was deflating a balloon. I felt a strike of pain, and I cried “noooooooooooooo!” and this red filter came rising up through my vision, like someone was pouring red punch into a glass that I was looking through.  That was the last thing I remember, and then I woke up.