I'll have the rants I promised about the women's division + Mustafa Ali later in the week. But I just had this dream last night, and I wanted to share it with you.

Let me give some information for those of you that don't know: I have one brother and one sister.  We're all a year apart in age (as in, I'm one year older than my sister, she's one year older than my brother).  For whatever reason, my brother wasn't in this dream, but my sister was a huge part of it.

Anyway.

When it starts, I'm in a car with my sister, and I think there may have been someone else?  But it's not a regular car; it seems to be one of those cars that you see in movies, with the FBI or someone in the back, waiting to storm out and attack someone.

So, we can see outside.  There's a window.  We're just going down the highway.

The next part made it seem like this was a movie or something, because it wasn't my own memory, but my sister's.

Apparently, she is secretly Kenny Omega's kid.  And from what I understand, he's not a wrestler in this dream.  He's some sort of killer?  I don't know if he's a serial killer, as I don't know how many people he killed.  He was some kind of big deal, so it's known that he died.  He was shooting at people in cars, I think, and I'm assuming he either got shot or ran over.

So I'm like, "oh wow, okay." I think as that flashback/memory happened, she was actually telling me.

Then there's this leap in time.  We're at my house.  For some reason, I am watching from the backseat of my grandma's car (which is a minivan).  I don't think I'm physically in the car.  Like, I'm not here when this is happening.

She starts backing out of the driveway, and all of a sudden someone starts shooting at her?  So she's like "wtf??" and it turns out it's Kenny Omega!  He's not dead!

So my grandma speeds out of the driveway (since there's a crazy man shooting at her), and she zooms down the street.

Oh wait, before she left the driveway, she laid her chair all the way back, so she couldn't be seen, then she zoomed down the street.

She takes this one corner super fast, and he's still shooting at her.

Then I woke up.

I'm very confused.

The dream felt a whole lot like a movie.  There was that flashback that wasn't mine that I could still see + the whole time, it felt like there was a Snapchat filter over the whole thing.  Everything kinda had a certain color about it, one that it didn't normally had.

Anyway, I hope this all made sense.  It's 9 pm here and I had the dream last night, but I think I got most of the details right.

I'm not too sure why Kenny wanted to kill my grandma, but whatever.