my csi dream

I have crazy dreams. I'm not sure why, but I kind of like them. Most of the time I can't remember them after I fully wake up, but sometimes they are crystal clear. As was the case with a dream I had last night.

In my dream we lived in a city (probably Boston) in a duplex house. On the other side of the duplex lived a college professor. I remember walking outside of the house and seeing a young guy sleeping in his car. He had the window rolled down and was actually sleeping with his head out of the window. At first I thought he was dead but as I approached he awoke and told me that he was waiting to see the professor so that he could sign the papers required for this kid to get back into college. Apparently he had dropped out but was worried what his parents would do to him when they found out, so he was going to re-enroll. The problem was that they professor needed to sign off on something to let him back in.

Fast forward to inside the professors house. I wasn't there, but it was one of those scenes where I could see what was going on. The professor was signing the paperwork and telling the kid how the process worked and how he would need to restart his student loans, etc. All of a sudden the kid grabs the professor, pulls down his pants (his own pants) and forces he professor to snort some sort of drug. At the same time, the window in this room opens up and one of the kid's friends takes a picture of this seemingly inappropriate behavior between the kid and the professor. I bet it was a ploy to extort money from the professor or a way for the kid to not have to return to school, I'm not sure.

Upon realizing what was going on, the professor pulls a gun from somewhere and shoots the kid. The kid's friend scatters, but there is gunfire exchanged. The professor isn't hurt. Shortly after, the professor is seen outside, on the phone with the police, looking for the kid's friends.

And that was my dream. It totally sounds like an episode of CSI, I think. Maybe the network will buy my idea (dream). Heck, they sure aren't getting many ideas from their writers these days.

Dreams are so interesting to me.

P.S. The person who played the professor in my dream was a real actor. I could picture him when I first woke up, but now I can't remember who he is. He was one of those actors that would play the dad on a Lifetime movie. Darn, I wish I could remember who he was.