I usually hate when people tell me about their dreams, but I had the craziest dream last night. I killed someone in self-defense. This man broke into my house and was trying to hurt my family. First my mom tried to stab him. But she couldn’t kill him; she could only poke him. So, I was forced to do it. As he was dying, I looked at him, tears in my eyes and said, “I wish things were different.” And he said, “Me too.” When I woke up I didn’t know where I was, but one thing I knew for sure was that I have to stop watching Law and Order: SVU.