This was a recurring dream that was slightly different each time. It always started with my family dying - sometimes it was a murder, sometimes it was a car crash, in one instance where I had been playing Diablo all day, it was a demon hacking my family to pieces. Sometimes I witnessed this, sometimes I heard about it later.
I'd get all depressed, and this family I know would adopt me. It was the same family each time, and strangely, it was my mum's old boss' family.
The family saw that I was depressed and they decided to try and cheer me up by making me go on "Who wants to be a Millionaire" (The Australian version.) I managed to answer all the questions correctly without trying and I won a million dollars, but this didn't cheer me up at all and I was still depressed. Then, later, in my mum's old boss' house, I go into the dining room and there's an open bible and a knife sitting on the table. I look at the bible and I read a passage on the page which is something like, "If your right hand causes you to sin, it is better to cut it off and enter heaven without it than to burn in hell." So I take the knife from the table and chop my right hand off.
