Thread:Vorknkx/@comment-1915529-20120523190003/@comment-3547390-20120615004846

I think I got one to top it from the limited list of dreams I had.

I was dreaming I was in my house, but it was being overrun by Xenomorphs. I was chased into my basement, which they didn't travel into for some reason. There was a prospector down there that was trying to find a vent shaft that would lead out and lead to a supply of gold. He found some vent that wasn't there in real life and I shot through it back to the house above with the Xenomorphs. I watched as all my family members died by being stabbed and eaten in various ways. Then I tried to rush for the exit as the floor dropped in the kitchen, creating a worm hole that was sucking everything in. It was purple in coloration and looked like something you might find in Unreal (years before I touched it though). I got outside and my house was set on fire.... wait, the part with the jaguar was in this dream. That was how it ended, me getting eaten by a Jaguar on a grassy hill nearby my burning house.