Hehe, I can't believe I'm following that lastpost with this one... you'll see.
A couple of months ago (2, or 3), I had this kind of nightmare... it was really, incredibly creepy and so sad... I don't remember most of the details and stuff, but here's the gist of it:
Somehow I was, like, good friends with OLP, and like, we always hung out and did stuff, like I was a part of their crew, or something, I don't know, I don't remember. So, like, this would have been about the time when Raine and Chantal were still dating, because, I remember them dating in my dream, they weren't married. So, like, yeah, they were just a regular, everyday couple, until somehow we all find out that Chantal cheated on Raine, got pregnant and got an abortion, Raine was understandably pissed off, and they both just went insane. and I mean, like, seriously, insane. They hired hitmen, and tried to poison each other, and absolutely horrible stuff like that, and, well, that was pretty much half of my dream. The one of the 2 scenes that I remember most is talking to George Strombo-something-or-other (MuchMusic VJ), and he was seriously dissing Chantal, said something about an eating disorder? and turning my head to see Raine, Jer, Duncan and I don't remember if it was Mike or Steve. But the thing is, that Duncan, Jeremy and Mike/Steve were watching Raine stab his hand and arm with a broken bottle. It was seriously disgusting. The other scene was, I guess Raine and Chantal made up somehow? but it was their wedding. I was at their wedding (in my dream), and the Church was packed, and I remember them saying their "I do"s. Then the priest said to Raine, "You may now kiss the bride," and so they did. But just as R & C kiss, they pull out guns (out of nowhere?), and they both shoot themselves.
Then I woke up.
I know it's a lot of details, but when a dream is that horribly scary like that, you tend to remember details.
Chantal was super nice to me; she kept on talking and smiling with me. Somehow my guinea pig's cage appeared in their house. Bucky (that's my guinea pig's name) made a huge mess of her shavings all over their floor. Raine walked in just as she was doing it. He was pissed off at me, but didn't say anything. After I cleaned it up he was shy and quiet. The last thing that I really remember about that dream is that their house was f**king huge and was painted with bright colours: rich greens, deep blues, and beautiful oranges and reds.
...Sorry if that's confusing. It confused me too.
Wow...I was in total heaven. Something in my mind told me "make out with him, he's vulnerable!" but I decided against it. I gave him a long hug and then carried him to a shopping cart. I pushed him around, looking for an escape from the set. We found a way out, but there were trains speeding around on their tracks, so we had to quickly go across each track. We got across but then we heard the circus people coming again. I told Raine to run into the forest until it was safe to come out. When the circus folk came, they greeted me in an old English style and I found myself doing the same (I suddenly had an old skirt on, so I did the old fashioned lady's bow). They heard Raine rustling in the forest and went over to investigate. I distracted them, asking them to come look at the sunset over the lake. The lake and sky were purple and red; it was very beautiful. All these girls came out of nowhere, trying to keep the people away from Raine too. I looked over at where Raine was hiding; he looked petrified and was sucking his thumb. 
(you guys must be horny bastards 
