"This is Suicide..."

[Gears13]

Waking up in bed, to find a large bore revolver sitting on the desk next to the bed, and a note that says, " I'll be home later...," i step out of bed, and walk in to the kitchen.
I turn on the lights, and watch them bust in slow motion.
Time returns to normal, and i hear deeptroated laughter, the kind that hides in the dark.
I turn the corner, and grab the revolver, chambering a round,and spinning the cast, i take cover beside the doorway,
and peek out.
My only hope of survival eeks away as a very large and ominous figure rounds the corner of my aparment through what was once my front door, now a smoldering hole.
Black eyes, bloody teeth, sharp, jagged, waiting for the feast, it steps into the dim light, and i recognize it instantly.
Locust.
Death creeps around every corner.
My mind races.
"This is suicide."
The only thought running, over and over, through my head.
It's guttural,distorted voice calls into the dark.
I emerge, pulling the hammer and awaken...

Interpretations, perhaps?

"Let this soul fly from me, lest i be turned to some brutish beast!"- Faustus

[Alien]

I think you've played wayyyyyy too much Gears of War... 'cause if it's getting into your dreams, then you need to rethink how much time you spend on that game :S it's not healthy... I should know XD