Fructose Dreams. Pt. 1.

All I remember is riding a bike through some dilapidated factory buildings. The kind of buildings with the towering, plain concrete walls. I remember the sky being a dark, brown color with black clouds spread out. It was a bit windy. I was riding my bike through these buildings and I apparently had a radio signal being broadcast directly into my head. It was a radio news broadcast about how there was a serial killer on the loose and the media had dubbed him "The Tunnel Spider." It was said that witnesses would see the suspect lure the victim down an alley and then he would kill them. He would then dismember the body, wrap up all the parts in a bag and then wrap up that bag with duct tape. The victim would be found as just a wad of rolled up, gray tape with blood leaking from it. When I heard this report, after it being directly sent to my head, I pedaled faster to get home. I remember reaching my apartment complex and seeing a woman wandering aimlessly out in front of my building. She came up to me and said, "He's here. He's coming. We need to hide." I told her she could hide in my apartment. I had an upstairs apartment, so we made our way up. When we got inside, I locked the doors and checked the windows. "We should be safe in here." I said. Suddenly, I noticed a black, shadowy figure climb up over the balcony and fall into a heap on the balcony floor. I couldn't really make out what it was. I grabbed a bat that I had stashed in my closet. But by that time, the figure had broken through the glass window of the balcony. I went to swing the bat at it but it grabbed my arm and I couldn't move. I remember thinking that I would end up on the news as a wad of bleeding duct tape. At this point...my girlfriend woke me up from my nightmare. She said I was making struggling noises in my sleep. I've never had a dream to that point where someone had to wake me up...