Whoa! I guess I had a nightmare, but it was a very weird one. No scary things, no tension, nothing. It was a normal dream, even it was nice, as far as I remember. I don't remember much, but the ending. I was in a train, chatting with an old school friend of mine (which I haven't seen for maybe ten years!, yet she had aged in the dream), when someone came up to me, holding his hand like it was a gun and boom! He shoots at me suddenly with his hand and I wake up.

Weird thing is I wake up totally cool and quiet, with a very relaxed sensation and slow heart-beat.

But I felt disturbed. I can't imagine the meaning of this dream. I even felt for a moment like I was Bruce Willis in The Sixth Sense, I mean, I had died but I didn't realize it... Well, this morning my parents talked to me as if I was here, so I guess that rules out the possibility...