There was something like a Civil war battle going on, I was in the middle of the side that was losing. The entire battle was taking place in some kindof gigantic cubicle about the size of a couple football fields, and you could even see the corners of it. We were all wearing grey clothing and most of the soldiers around me had old muskets. Between the two sides, there was a large body of water that was only about an inch deep. The other side kept trying to cross by simply walking over it. The strange part was that everything was moving in extremely slow motion, and you could event see the bullets as they were fired. The whole time we just barely held them back, but there was a strange man on their side that wouldn't stop walking towards us. He was very well dressed in black, and he didn't really look like a soldier at all. There really wasn't anywhere to run from him because we were already pressed up against the back of this cubicle and the surrounding palm trees didn't offer any place to hide. He was VERY pale, and had a black hat and one of those handle-bar moustaches, and this sinister blank stare that never changed. Another strange characteristic was that he had all sorts of silver jewelry for some reason. It seemed like he was killing everyone in sight... He had two chrome pistols that he fired constantly, and he never stopped to reload. I kept watching the bullets fly and running back and forth to get out of his way. Everyone seemed to be shooting at him, but he kept sidestepping the bullets! The next part is really fuzzy, but everyone on my side that was left alive started running towards the opposite edge of the cube and we were holding spears now(don't ask why.) As we ran closer, I noticed that there was a row of cubicles on their side, and there were people sitting in them. Everyone had a dumbfounded look on their faces as we took them hostage. Someone on my side kept yelling "start killing them" or something like that. The rest is just blurry. I was running in the midst of the slaughter with a key in my hand cutting throats. They didn't even try to fight back. Some of them were women. That's the last thing I remember before waking up, so it doesn't exactly make sense but it left me with a strange feeling... Anyhow, that's about it.
