I had this dream on a car ride home from Illinois.
It was crazy. I hav a friend that has a brother. And so im at the airport and i am eyeing this dorm, for some reaason they have dorms in there. And so the girl that was in there leaves and says i can have it. I take the keys and go inside and im asking if anyones there. I see this kid and he brings me back in the dorm to see another kid. The other kids name is jeff. And so kid 1 tells me that jeff had a gun and is a stupid fuck. They left but i did nothing about it because they were probably drunk ( drinking 4loco.) And so they leave and the next thing i hear are gunshots. I blast the fuck out of the dorm to the second floor. I see a bunch of people huddling together, aand there are a ton of seats like an air port. And so i get to the end of the second floor and turn around and bam, like 200 feet away, theres jeff with his glock. I run up the stairs and i see this empty hallway. At the end of it, i see this biiiig embroidered door and go in. Theres another embroiidered door. And so i walk in and see a muslim lady holding a baby and giving me a dirty look. I walk up to her and tell her its okay. I hear a knocking on the door and turn around and see this cute indian girl walk in. She decides to lay on the bed and i noticed that while my back was turned, the muslim lady turned into my mom. I lay down to comfort the indian chick and somehow get into the missionary possition. My mom tells me some tips about sex and so im like, SHUT THE FUCK UP MOM. And theres gunshots throughout the entire thing. Then i hear this guy walking up the stairs and hear him talking to someone. Theres a slam and my mom goes and investigates. I then hear her talking to the guy. Then the indian girl says my name, i wake up, then my mom says my name and tells me were home. So this is the weird part. Mostly all of the noises in the dream were explained after the dream. The gunshots were the noises the loose trailer made in the back, the people talking were my mom and her boyfriend, the girl calling my name was my mom at the end. But my question is, how did everything get played out so well? Im guessing DMT is a crazyy trippy thing. Ill let you guys decide.
TL:DR: crazy inception like dream, sounds in dream were caused by noises i was hearing in real life. Read the entire thing.