I keep having dreams about killing everyone I love, this time I was sitting at the end of huge long table, nice tea cups lining it on the right of each corpse. I sat there giggling to myself after making a joke. No one laughed with me so I stopped. "Damn, you guys are quiet, you haven't even touched your crackers." Soon after that I stood up and quickly shoved 3 of my friend's heads in to the platter. "Much better!"
It was a weird dream but that is all I can remember.