My dreams are crazy...

I had a really weird and crazy dream today (as always). So crazy, that I can't even begin to describe the first half of the dream. Though, I can tell you about the second half. So, we were at my wedding (we meaning my family and I), and it was in this like, beautiful arch that it's walls and ceiling were completely covered in green leaves and beautiful white flowers, and it isn't my first time having a dream take place there, but I can't remember what the first time was about. So, for some reason I was sitting in the crowd, next to my grandma from dad's to be exact, even though I was the bride. So when it was time to start the ceremony, for some reason, an old classmate of mine was the one who escorted me, and he was skipping so I tried skipping along with him to make ot easier to walk, but I was wearing heels so I couldn't. Also, the ceremony itself was on a higher platform, so you could only see the prieat's back from where everyone was sitting. So we climbed up the steps, and I took my place next to my husband to be and the ceremony started. And when the ceremony started, the flowers in the arch turned into this purple-ish pink color (and how do I know that, you ask, if I was on the platform? Well, the weird thing is, I was kind of in both places at the same time, like there was one camera in my seat, and one in front of me on the platform), and when the flowers turned a different color, everyone in the crowd, and I mean EVERYONE, started coughing. And I was thinking to myself that it was very weird, but the priest just kept going with the ceremony. And so I came to the conclusion that he was the one responsible for that. And so, I told him, "You're the one responsible for this, aren't you?", or something along those lines. And, for some reason, he killed a dark skinned child that was on the platform with us (what was he even doing on the platform?! And I was thinking that in the dream too!!! Do you think he just came there for a different event, but couldn't find it and just gave up and stayed there?🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Now I'm giving him a whole background🤣🤣🤣. 'The story about the lost child, who went looking for his mother's remarriage ceremony, but lost his mother in the crowd and had fallen victim to the evil priest'🤣🤣🤣🤣), I don't even know why the priest killed him, but he shot him right in the head, and then my point of view changed in the dream to in front of the boy's dead face, like ot was some kind of horror movie. The boy was lying on his stomach on the floor, and his eyes were wide open with fear, and you could see me and the priest out of focus behind him, like I was looking though a camera, but by this point, my hair was blond and it wasn't really me as the bride, I don't know what happened, go figure🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣. And then flashback!🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 I don't know why the flashback part is so hilarious to me. I guess because it was so dramatic, like in a dramatic movie🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣. It was a flashback to a big field somewhere, and the priest was there and he was killing the people working at the field. And the back to the present, and I was back looking in my seat in the crowd, and my grandma leaned over to say at my ear, "Still don't regret it?", or something like that. All I know is that she said something about regret. Then back on the platform, I pushed the priest aside, I'm not sure if I killed him, but I'm pretty sure I killed him (the flowers reverted back to white, so I'd say I did), and then I walked over to where he was standing and, he was reading out of a book, so I took the book and completed the ceremony myself. That was about where it ended. I could make a horror movie or video game about it. "The evil priest". It definitely needs a better name. Hire me. I'll write you a script of a horror movie about an evil priest, based off of my weird, crazy dream. Seriously, my unconscious is an unintentional movie maker.