I had a pretty interesting dream last night.
So, for the first part of the dream, I was in Germany tracking down Sorren Fey. (Yes, I DO play Chicken Smoothie too much.) Anyways, on part of my search my family and I were looking for her and we ended up in this factory. At this point, we realized something was wrong. People in yellow suits were barring the doors.
Trouble was, there was this disease going around Europe, and 99% of the population was dead. At this point all relevance to Chicken Smoothie dropped. Random people, infected from the disease, started trying to blow up the building. I knew that I could somehow stop the disease if I ventured into this place full of elevator shafts and poison gas, so I did, for some reason bringing my parents and my little sister in the process. We had almost gotten to the end of the place when the poison gas started. I stopped the disease just in time, and my family got out, but I didn't. I DIED. Yet the dream wasn't nearly over.
Some weird sequence of time went by, and I somehow found myself next to my family again, full intact. However, I quickly learnt that I was a spirit, and that I only had a few days to spend with my family again before I was carted off to the afterlife forever. I had all of these superhero powers and stuff, but the dream was mostly me just saying the things I needed to to my family. And we played a game of ice hockey, for some reason. The dream ended when I went off to the afterlife.
Yeah, I woke up thinking about really deep stuff. I need to write a story off of this.

Most of my dreams are completely random and pointless.