my subconscious scares me

I had a dream that I was a serial killer, and after I was done slicing and dicing and exploding I scraped up the bloody remains off the floor and put it into a play-dough container. And then I met some other killer for coffee or something and we were exchanging killing tips and methods.

I don’t think I could ever kill a person. Eventhough the person I killed was a bad person, this I’m sure of, my dream made me feel really horrible and guilty. But man, I looked so badass in my killer’s outfit.