I was in China with a friend standing in a parking garage. We were looking on my video camera for some footage about how to start her car. She took the camera from my hand so I stepped aside as she searched for the footage. I looked to my vehicle and saw a Dad and his three kids sitting on the hood jumping and bouncing around on it. I looked in amazement that someone would do such a thing then screamed, “Hey get the ---- off my car!” I walked up to them and they looked at me like I was the one in the wrong. “What the crap are you doing? You just dented my car!”
The mother walked up and said, “It’s a used car anyway so what’s the big deal?”
“It’s still my car why would I want it ruined?”
Then they climbed off the car and walked away. Then I heard some commotion coming from a few cars away. It was a man with a gun who just started unloading bullets at random. People started dropping to the ground dead. I took off running as the man continued spraying bullets. I darted through cars and jumped off the ledge of the parking garage. The crazed gunman did not see the ledge however and he fell to his death. Then my dream began to be narrated in documentary style. The narrator explained that the dead bodies continued to live on with no brain power. I saw the gunman’s mangled body twitching and flopping on the ground. The other people who were killed acted in similar ways. Then a voice came over the narrators voice saying, referring to video games “I this how you live an exciting life?” I then saw two kids that were made out of diamonds standing on a brick wall. The other voice continued, “Why not try something like this, set a banana on the table and have Dad try and eat the whole thing without touching the peeling, its loads of fun.”