Hello, I will try my best to describe everything because it had a series of shifts... or phases.

Started off as a normal day at a bank in London, I remember this because I saw a strange dollar in the floor, which one side was burnt and I couldn't make out where the dollar was or what currency it represented, I was hanging out with people I never had seen in my life which was 1 girl, fairly cute and this one guy which was in his way handsome. So i asked them and they said it was from England. Fair enough.

I was walking around alone now through this narrow but populated alley on which I kept seeing these dollars lying on the floor, but no one would pick them up, I went up to my mother, she was eating at a table some sort of sandwich an I asked her if the dollar was of some value, she said none, I pouted and went back to the bank, which was full of people let me mention, went back to these guys and I look to my right and there was smoke in the area, everyone was ordered to evacuate, the guy I was hanging out with gave me these documents and told me to give it to this guy, gave me a raw description and I figured it was this ugly looking guy, I was like, ok, but the evacuation had begun and I was near the entrance, this one skinny guy, a bit taller than me came up to me and asked me if I remembered him, I said no, he said: U know! It's (don't remember name)" I said oh yeah! whats up? He said the usual, nothing much and then asked me if I still played a certain popular video game, I looked around and with embarrassment I answered, yeah I still do.

Right after I went into the bank again and up the stairs to look for the guy to hand him the documents and be on my way home, I found him, gave him the documents and was back on my way down. All of a sudden I see this weird creature the event skipped to my being at the roof of my house back in Puerto Rico and I was soaked in blood, the whole roof was soaked in blood and I had a heart in my hand, and a plate or a bowl, couldn't make out what exactly what it was. The heart was cut in half, but for some odd reason it was still pumping... the cut half I flipped it facing down and the plate would fill up with blood and the heard would inflate with air, I thought it would explode or pop open so I grabbed it again and threw it to the back yard.

This is where the weird part comes in place. The heart landed in the porch of my neighbor's house, I was gonna go and grab it and apologize, but I remembered that the man of the house died somewhat 6 years ago. Yes a real man that used to live there. Anyhow, I ignored the heart and was on my way down the ladder when I look to my side, I see HIM walking with a really big hammer on his hand. First thing I thought was "Oh s***, this is bad" I rushed down and I see him right next to my porch and 3 lionesses were with him, he hits all 3 beasts with the hammer and then hits the porch electrical box that had all the cables that went to the pole, and then hits the lionesses again but this time a spark of lightning comes out of each of the beasts.

The porches' fence was linked to the cables, I was scared so the first thing I thought was, wire the fence, I grabbed up a small hammer and hit broken the wires that went directly to the light pole and grabbed a bowl and threw water at the cables so they would go haywire and make it so the fence would zap anyone who would touch the fence. He grabs a dog I used to have a long time ago as well, and grabs the small hammer, I thought the worst, He grabs the dog by it's neck and hold him in the air and saying: "Look boy! Whats over there?" The dog looks and he hits the dog in the back of his head so hard that all I saw was the dog flipping over in the air and falling.

He did this with such coldness, such speed that even a psycho would be scared...

I ran inside and looked through the front door and saw him walking towards the front gate, I grabbed the phone and was right about to Dial 911 when I woke up....

Weird parts... Dog was a real dog I wad with a weird name which was "Kochucho"

Neighbor was a real man whom died years ago of a heart attack which he had a violent history, His name was Pedro, he hit another neighbor in the head with a baseball bat for absolutely no reason and left him knocked out.

If someone literally took their time to read this.. can you explain to me what the heck this was? I mean the part that freaked me out was seeing this man alive.. And after me...

Not really, he always had a grudge against my father is all i know... and my father is dead...

I think it's just a crazy dream that doesn't mean anything. I've had plenty of dreams that were so mad they couldn't possibly mean anything. It's just all random bits of mixed up information from the depths of your brain.