Rough night. I dreamt about gunmen with automatic weapons in downtown Eugene. Stupidly, I was walking downtown. I made it to a dream-amalgam of the pedestrian mall near Broadway and Charnelton and a kind of indoor art-mall when we heard a machine gun. Everyone stopped and huddled behind art. At one point in the dream a young woman with a pistol was threatening to shoot me at point blank range. For some reason she didn't.
There was a slight break and I was staying in a dorm or hotel. In a tower... for once I didn't have a dream about an elevator that opens up between floors. No. This time, to get to the elevator you had to go through heavy metal doors, down a dark, gear-filled cooridor, and hope the Minotaur lurking along the shadows of the machinery didn't get you. At the time I didn't realize it was a Minotaur, I just new that it was very large, monstrous, and scary. In retrospect, it must have been a kind of labyrinth in tower form.