I had a dream last night about walking outside my basement door (out of my old house) and suddenly being near this lake thing, where there were a bunch of Nazis. Me and some other guy were there spying on them, so we were dressed as Nazis too. Eventually, somehow, the guys on the other side of the lake turned from being Nazis into being regular US soldiers, and the other spy guy thing was gone. So now I was the only one on my side of the lake, and I was watching the other guys on the other side from behind a tree or some shit. It turned out they were stranded there, and their self-appointed leader was stabbing another soldier in the chest and stomach with his bayonet. After the leader guy was finished stabbing him, his friend sat down on the ground beside him, crying, and holding him and trying to comfort him. It sort of went from me being involved, to me sort of watching the events as if they were a movie at this point. Then some of the men grabbed the leader, shoved a bayonet through his back and out his chest, and took him through a wall of trees into a weird clearing/feild thing. It was really huge, but it was nothing but regular grass and all around it there were trees, sort of like a fence. So they took him in there, and two men were holding his arms behind his back. He was screaming at them, looking at the knife protruding from his chest, "Take it out! For shit's sake, take it out!" They ignored him, and he screamed in pain as another man shoved a bayonet through his right leg, down near his ankle, and tore up through his leg, straight up to his thigh. Then another man did the same thing to his other leg. He was screaming and screaming, and one of the men was there standing in front of him, talking to him. I can't remember what he said. Then two men on either side of the douchebag leader guy held these hatchet things to his head, and split his head open so that it was in half. Somehow, the man was still alive, and he was yelling at the guy who was standing in front of him. He kept saying that he was going to throw up, and he kept saying "What the fuck are you doing!?" and shit like that. Obviously there was no hope for him now, so he told the men to kill him. For some reason the only way to do this was to split his head down the middle, from the back to the front, rather than from side to side as they had already done. So they inserted this weird, bladed metal instrument through the slice in his head that was already there. They did something to it, and two more blades sprang out, slicing his head open one more time, so that now his head was divided into four sections. And then I woke up.