I dreamed this about a year ago. Not sure. I see a man sitting on a chair in front of me in the distance. He is faced away from me getting his face smashed out with an axe. I can't see the damage. A white woman, young mid twenties with short brown hair is doing it. She feels upper middle class. This crazy axe wielding girl walks past me one last time off to my right. I then look out a window that is perfectly bright with light outside wondering about it. What is that I feel. Then suddenly I see 7 people on the ground directly in front of me me like dominoes on top of each other. On face down, quiet, and not moving. All in white (hair, skin, clothing)
I then see a guy named Shaune off to my left with no smile on his face like he has to explain something. He just stands there.
Then a pretty blonde girl I met a few years ago shows up in a burgundy dress off to my left. Shaune's face empty with disappointment like he says with his face "Oh crap it's all over. I lose."