No. Before I start,I have lied about my age. I am actually 11 years old. Anyways, at one point he was in my house and was apparently wrestling w/ my family and friends. I belive I was the only one who thought he was a trader. We all went to my neighbors. My family and my friends stayed there the remainder of my dream. I had tried to go to a friends house (this was all in my nieghborhood.) and stay there until it was OK. I decided to go back to my family. In the mean time, Saddam was playing paintball with a friend of mine who I know from school (doesn't live on my block.). All of a sudden, I heard my father (who probably switched over to noticing.) saying "That paintball gun is a machine gun!" At this point, I turned around (half lucid dreaming) to see no one outside except for my friend and Saddam. My subconsuious (tell me if I spelled it wrong.) tried to fix that by trying to make sense so I wouldn't luicid dream by putting alot of people (some of which who didn't even belong in the dream.) outside my friend's house, some hiding, others standing in plain site. Then, my subconsuious changed that by putting my mother and father behind a window inside but then put everyone back outside and then just gave up. However, as much as I wanted to remember when I woke up, I didn't become fully aware I was dreaming. At that point, I saw my friends mother and some other guy in their pickup truck. I hopped into the truckbed and the entire back of the truck disconnected. At that moment, I became fully aware I was dreaming. Too bad I had gotten shot 10-20 times in my left arm and left side of my head. The bullets were tiny for some reason. I started crying and went over to my friends house's welcome mat and then, died. I woke at the point, hyperventilating.