I had a terrible and weird dream this morning and it's all I can think about right now.
So basically in the dream, I was on some sort of trip with some people and we stopped at a hotel. Before that, I was hanging out with these guys from a podcast or something and then I stopped cos I wanted a photo and both Jesse and this kid (I never got their name but they were about 14) took some photos of me with the background. They came out terribly.
At the hotel, it was me and the kid in one room and the guys, whose names were Jesse and Eric, in the other. The kid and I attempted suicide for some reason. With some pills and some sort of liquid that I don't remember the purpose of.
Then I was walking with a group of children to a basement of sorts. It was weird. I can't really remember anything from this part except that they were lined up to do some sort of challenge with a contraption that looked like it was straight out of a Saw movie.
Here's the main part of the dream. Things got intense and Eric told me to kill him. I shot him in the side of the head. Jesse was about to drive off but I hopped on the car at the last moment and the car swerved and crashed. Later, Jesse went out to steal stuff from homeless people that he could use as evidence to get me off the hook.
A bunch of detectives in suits came to my house and interrogated me. They had video of other crimes I'd committed and a ton of evidence against me for this one. There was so much I didn't get to explain. Somehow, the kid's Tumblr was involved so we looked through that for a bit. I kept going for breaks because I wanted to escape it. I was recounting the crime and trying to get myself off the hook by throwing Jesse and the kid under the bus.
The detectives left the room one by one after interrogating me as a group, then individually with the group watching.
There's more to this that I'm not bothered to explain right now but I felt terrible when I woke up.
