Not my best dream, but I had a dream last night where there was a zombie apocalypse, and I was hiding in my parent's bathroom. I was scared the zombies would slowly and painfully rip me apart, so I took the knife I had in my hand and started decapitating myself. It didn't really hurt, a small pinch maybe, and my head came clean off. I was still alive. I could roll my head around and move my unattached body. Zombies came in, and started ripping me apart. Sharp pain, and everything went black. Then I found myself in some sort of abandoned building, no furniture or anything in it. It was still the apocalypse, and I was looking for my friend I've only met in a MMORPG. I didn't know what he looked like, so I never saw his face in the dream. I ran into the room he was in, which startled him. He shot me in my right lung, and I dropped to the ground, and he came over like "F**K F**K S**T DON'T DIE PLEASE" and the bullet wound hurt a lot and it was hard to breathe, but I said "Its fine I might turn into a zombie" and he was like "don't kill me" and I said okay. White flash, and everything went numb. Not sure if I turned into a zombie or not but I could still sort of function, I just couldn't really walk. So I sat on the ground with a knife. Then everything went black for what felt like an hour, and then I woke up in a school with all these bullies from every year I've ever been at school. I hate them with all my being. It was the annual Purge, and I saw a knife in the cafeteria's kitchen. I said, "It's the Purge. Murder is legal. There's a knife right here, if I killed you all it would be okay." In that part of the dream I couldn't control myself. I killed all of the bullies and went outside and the outside of the porch was apparently a cabin porch.. then I woke up. It was awesome. Pain in my dreams is different, more of a pleasant feeling. Death was impossible for me.