I was dreaming two nights ago that there was a head, adult sized, male, with brown hair, in a backpack. I was talking in my sleep and saying "There's all this money.. but it's covered in blood. They hired me to kill it, so I killed it." The money was also in the backpack, a huge wad of bloody bills stuffed in there with the head. Very distressing, and I woke up feeling really numb, like in the dream, I was almost angry- not scared of getting caught, or questioning the morality-- if anything, I was proud of my cold blooded murder-- completely the opposite of my typical disposition, strongly principled and humanistic.