Three Dreams

last night I had three dreams the first I was in prision, I think I worked at a hospital and a group of about four hospital employees, we were charged with criminal negligence in the death of a small boy or something like that so that day a riot broke out in the prison which was the perfect excuse for other inmates to kill us, I died three times in that prison before I made myself wake up from the dream, I was kicked, beat and hit with several blunt objects, the funny thing was that after I woke up I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw near my bedroom door was a gas fume outline of Jesus and the Virgin Mary, I dont know if it was my eyes playing tricks on me but I saw them for about a minute or two and they even moved, Just want to say Im not someone who enjoys talking about religion although I am interested in religion I dont like to preach, Im more of a practical kind of person so its not something I look for conciously and I do believe in ghosts and spirits but I always try to avoid them and ask god to keep them away from me unless it is something most important, I only want to see spirits when Im dead and in the same condition, so that was interesting about the prison dream... after that I dreamed there was a competition on for me, like several fathers were fighting over who took me hunting and since the guide book on hunting said going hunting in an old pickup truck is more memorable they all went to buy old pickup trucks and were compiting on who had the oldest and loudest pickup truck.. after that I went to a tex-mex tv show and they were doing a competiton about who sang better "El Niagara en Bicicleta" by Juan Luis Guerra, a gay mexican dude change the letters because he wanted the word Starman in the song and annoyed everyone, another one couldnt talk spanish and or english and was just simply annoying but they all changed the lyrics according to what they felt... About Jesus and Mary, they were just standing there looking at me then turning to each other like talking, but I didnt hear anything, but it seemed they felt sorry for me or something... I should have called this dream Three Memorable Experiences... on one of the times I was beat to death I remember I was in the prison park or common area and there was something there that looked like a drinking place for animals, like a large square fountain without the fountain, could I have been in some town square area in Egypt? I was about to be killed a fourth time but I felt I had enough and woke myself up, I can wake myself up easily but I usually try to find out what is going on in the dream...