tree falling dream

 I'm walking around at restaurants and outside. A guy has a weird gun, it's 3 guns in one. Two of the guns are 180° pointing in opposite directions. They fire at 90° to the shooter. The 3rd gun is on top. It can rotate and has a little statue of the shooter on top. The shooter is in a 1800s building. People are shooting at him and missing. He's shooting some of them. One collapses on the floor. The shooter walks past the body. Then the shot guy reaches over for his shotgun. It handloads rounds from the stock. It's hard to describe. He says it's from 1864(?). Then he slides a round into the chamber, but it looks like a giant bullet, not shotgun shell. The gun has gold trim. That part ends.

At a house I live in with people visiting. There are three(?) couples visiting, all adults.

In the front yard a huge tree breaks off in the middle and top half falls into open space in front yard. All the visitors hustle outside and leave. It's similar to a huge oak tree. I mention I don't have a car. It might be in the garage. Then I can't find my keys, and my pockets are empty.

I go upstairs looking for bathroom. Not sure where it is. A daughter of mine, but not in real life, says, don't you know where the bathroom is? You live here. I say, I never come over to this side of the house. I find it at the end.

The house is sort of victorian.

 

(Dreams are videos God plays in our heads. There may be a dream video library in heaven. Angels put dreams together and someone decides what parts of your senses to connect to the dream, even real fear at times. I hate dreams and have lobbied God to stop playing dreams in my brain.)