Mass Shooting

1. Party

At home, in the sofa, N, brothers. Busy atmosphere, too many things going on atmosphere, light. Group here, party. Someone is not happy or does not want to pay so much. A whore has been invited and slightly is in the spotlights, but never really makes contact with anyone because of the disagreement. I think the price she said before she came was different to what she asks now, which is 340 euro for two hours. This has been organized by a group of North African teenage girls.

2. Shooting

Outside, street, on the right is a height in the landscape and a few houses for rich people, although you don't see them, on the left are houses, all in a row, and behind that I think the sea, though I don't see it. Lots of people about, we are guided. Can't remember the details, but things were chaotic and got really dangerous. There is shooting. I think someone lost his or her nerve and starts to shoot, others follow, sparks. In the dream it is explained as a stage where a film with David Bowie is shot. But everyone is shot down, real massacre.
What happened earlier. Same place, there are lots of people in the doorway, outside and inside, and we arrive, me and a friend, because we have business here and have to enter the house, as if we do know what is going on. Things are a little James Bond like.
The house we have to enter has three doors, a guard is in one of them, but this is the widest door and this is the one we have to go through. He holds back everyone, shoves them with his hands. My friend goes in. I doubt whether I will get past him but I go head on and the man is someone I know, or he knows me, and he shoves me to the inside. And I'm a little surprised, and he looks back and smiles and says that he has never done that before, but I'm in.
Then I go to the right, and there is in the corner another small room where I need to be. There is a problem there, and some people are already working there, that is to say, one person, a guy, is kneeling at the wall and inspecting things, the others all stand by. I come in. This person is making things worse, and things will soon explode. That will be bad.
The same thing happens later in the dream again, but much shorter.

3. Hiding

Same dream. After whatever happens I get out of there as soon as I can. Lots still have happened first, because another group has arrived, and I don't want them to see me, because they are hostile, and they would capture me. I run and hide. I go across the street and up and find my way among the rich houses and try to stay out of sight. There is shooting, no one will survive. I squat behind the stone border wall and continue my way to the end of the street of the rich people, because these people are at this time coming home, parking their cars. I don't want them to see me either, and at the end there is a red brick stone stairs down, very small and narrow, and I can just stand there, but of course I sit. It is a little darker here. And a car passes, and I fear that the madam inside will still be able to see me, she looks like M from the James Bond films, and she looks about her, always in my direction, but she never sees me. I don't know if I will make it, because I am cornered, I can't go back, and I can't go forward because then I am level with her on the street and will be in the open. That is when the dream ends.