Had a dream where I was at a crowded place. Sitting on the floor with a group of old friends. In my dreams, for some reason, I am always aware of my feelings. I felt extremely anxious. Next to where we sat down, people were flooding in. My biggest worry was one of the people coming in would be a shooter. And maybe because that was my worry, it became true. I sat near the door so I didn’t get away from it. I head pops at me but never looked to see my injuries or the barrel releasing bullets at me. I did not feel pain, but I remember being forced to sleep; feeling so tired it was like dozing off in a classroom. I reminded myself “if you sleep now you sleep forever.” So, I got up in such a haste I think I woke myself up.