It was daytime, overcast, and I was walking around town. I walked past a bank and noticed there was a commosion there. Apparently a man had run in there with a gun screaming that God wanted him to kill someone. Two police officers escorted the man away while he was screaming and shouting nonsense. Then suddenly I hear this booming voice, almost like a narrator, start talking. It kinda sounded like Robert Stack from the old Unsolved Mysteries. The voice said "It is well known that God will sometimes take action on Earth, but he never does it in person. When God kills, he forces mortals to do his dirty work. They are labeled insane, broken, mad. And of course, they are. But who is to say that their madness was not caused by a being that can not be comprehended by mortals? Who is to say God did not personally drive those people mad?" Then I turn around and see this out of place person in long black robes standing over by the street corner behind me. It walks towards me, then when it's almost right next to me, it stops. It lowers its hood, and I realize it has no face, where its head should be there's just this black smoke-like mass. Then I woke up.
I'm assuming this one is weird enough for the weird dreams thread
That is awesome. My weirdest dream to date has been a fox that looked suspiciously like my little wiener dog chasing me, and I couldn't hit it, even thought I was trying. As in, not that weird.