Confrontation in My Dream World

Last night, I had the wildest dream where I took down my arch-nemesis with a gun.
🥵 The rush of adrenaline felt so real!
I could hear my heart pounding hard, and when I pulled the trigger, it was like releasing all this pent-up frustration.
“Take that!” I thought.
But then it hit me—was it really victory if it was just a dream?
🤔

I woke up feeling strange; part exhilarated, part guilty.
It got me thinking about how our dreams sometimes reflect what we wish we could do but never would in reality.
Do any of you ever have dreams where you’re living out your wildest survival fantasies?
Let’s chat!