Strangest dream to date I think.

I found myself in something that looked like an african village. I think it was some time in the early 1900s. Along a road I saw many tub like containers. They were made of wood. There were two rows of them and they went on for a long ways along the road. It was a small dirt road. There were some adults around. Inside the containers there was some food in the water and also some plants. For whatever reason they had two kids each in them. They were all black (how I figured it was africa). I was one of them. A girl even which was odd. I went up to one that had a 8 year old white boy in it. He had I think a british accent. Maybe aus. I asked him why he was there. He said he was being punished for I think bad mouthing an adult.

Anyways, this part ties into the next one.

I am not sure if I woke or not but I found myself in a laundry mat/computer cafe type thing. Sort of both together. Someone stole some money from me. I yelled for help and a guy game in and helped me get it from who stole it. He was of middle eastern decent. After arguing with him he pulled out a gun. I took it from him and shot him several times. It was a sawed off shotgun. Right away I found myself at the point where he was still alive. After arguing I grabbed a phone and called 911 which was 166. That was the number I dialed, lol. I looked at it and was thinking wth. Well, he then pulled out that gun again. I told him I was sorry and turned it off. I said they may call back. I told him just to tell them it was a mistake and he was sorry. Well, he said something in arabic. Right after that he put the gun to my neck and fired. Half of my neck blew right off. I sat there for a second thinking this was it. Right after I thought that, I saw the girl I was in the previous dream. She told me, "now you know what it is like". The person had dropped his gun. For a half a second I wondered if I should kill him before I died. I mean there is really no point. I picked up the gun and shot him as he ran away around a corner in the building. I shot him in the middle of the back and also up towards his shoulder. I woke up after that.

Also, this day I had many lucid dreams. When I say many I mean one after another for hours. Also, many more interesting dreams. They were all so strange and different than what I am used to. Yesterday I almost drank the most I have ever before. I slept, was up for 3 hours then went back to bed for 3. Those 3 were the ones I had all the lucid and strange dreams in.