I have rather violent dreams. They usually consist of guns, knives, flying, being a superhero and in general, kicking ass. In last night's dream I had been shot. Twice. Once in the left shoulder and once in the lower back. I wasn't on the verge of death but the bullets were lodged in my body and I needed surgery to remove them. The hospital wouldn't allow me to have the surgery because the shootings I was involved in were part of an investigation and I was a suspect. So I couldn't get the bullets removed until it was proven that I was actually just a victim and was cleared of all charges. I was really pissed off at having to walk around with bullets in my body.