I'm in a house with my brother. My parents have left for the afternoon/evening. I'm busy doing stuff and then my brother has three of his friends over. They park their car in the driveway behind another car. They are hanging out in the living room, when I remember I have to go downstairs and "set" this thing I think to clean the air or something. Basically I have to take this rocket, about a meter and a half long, with what I remember to be an 'active' tip into a holder thing. The front arm, where the tip was to go, had to be folded back, and there was another arm on top to hold it down. Then there was a ball to place at the back end of the rocket which lined up with activator switch. So I pressed the activator button and ran upstairs. I should mention that I think the rocket was lined up with the street outside.
So I'm upstairs and asking my brother's friends if they've heard anything yet. (They have no idea what I've been doing.) In my head I'm picturing this thing going straight up into the air and parachuting down or something. But, no, they haven't heard anything. All of a sudden there's this huge bang, and we wait a minute, and look outside and there is this huge hole in the house across the street, and a neighbour is gesturing about what happened and points towards our house.
So I'm freaking out, and then the cops come, and I explain that although I'd love to help, I've watched too much TV to know not to say anything without a lawyer.
It was a crazy dream. I woke up at 4:37 with my heart racing and a million questions in my head. At least it was only a dream.