I think two nights ago, I had a vivid and awful nightmare that
stood out from all the other daily nightmares... Fatum also
said it was quite vivid.
I dreamt I was sorting out my laundry and hanging them to dry
over at grandma's apartment and then dad got the whole family to
pile into an SUV to drive us out to eat. Suddenly, we heard
loud gunshots and as I craned my neck to see past the windscreen,
dad yelled at us to crouch down, so we did. Everyone had
their heads down on their lap, shivering, but somehow, I turned my
head a bit towards the window on my side, and caught a glimpse of a
gunwoman with one arm outstretched, firing at people in front as
she walked past. She had a ponytail and was wearing a blue
Polo Ralph Lauren shirt with pants.
Then we heard the smashing of other cars' windscreens behind us
and to our right. I saw police and soldiers creeping up to
our vehicle, signalling us to stay quiet and keep our heads down,
and suddenly, the gunwoman's Bang-Bang-Bang stopped and all was
silent. One detective, thinking the gunwoman had gone off
range, stepped out onto the road behind us, and was instantly
gunned down. I turned my head to the right, very slowly and
subtly, and saw the gunwoman's face very clearly, and she was
really cool, holding the gun with just one hand, arm outstretched,
shooting in a series of 3-shots, being very calm and cool about
it. She looked a bit familiar... and then I realised that she
actually looks like one of the Club 30 peeps, except I've never met
this person before, but have seen her photo only! 
I remember being filled with fear that she will turn on us and
fire at us, and all the time, I prayed in my heart for her to just
ignore us. And then, I woke up with a start...
