Dreaming, of Electric Sheep? Options

[Luke Hardison]

So last night, I had a crazy Shadowrun-esque dream.

In that strange way that you know things in dreams, I knew that my partner and I were getting off of our motorcycles in front of the home of a decker that we had been hired to kill. The guy was a recluse who was paranoid about magical security. All of the doors in his house were made of what we kept calling "fairy dust", which was apparently a magically active packed powder. Strangely, if you touched them in just the right place they would crumble into dust, but they were supposed to protect the house from a mage's attack. Hey, it's a dream - I don't even always use the rules the right way when I'm awake!

We snuck through the house, touching doors and making them powder, and arrived at what I can only describe as a psycidellic rave. I snuck up behind the guard at the door (who looked an awful lot like Samuel L. Jackson) and took his AK-97 (which, again, I recognized immediately, in that strange dream-informed state). The ensuing firefight took out many of the party goers, and I made my way to the gangly, pasty decker and grabbed him by his giant mass of curly red hair and knocked him to his knees. There was a cinematic pause and I asked him, "Does your momma want an open casket?" He started to cry, and I woke up.

It was an interesting dream firefight, which I vaguely remember as having a lot of cyber. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/cyber.gif)

Anyway ...

Anyone else ever have any interesting Shadowrun-induced dreams? I sure didn't dream it up on my own.