another interesting dream

I slept on the other side of the bed again and had another exciting cross-country dream about being chased by a murderer named buffalo bill (I suppose I'm not very creative with names); he pretended to be a teacher I knew and hunted me down slowly. Eventually I killed him in my house (in a weird combination of Malibu, Encino, and Brentwood) with a shotgun. Explained it all to the police, and then got on the road driving home (another theme of my dreams is reliving this); on the way, of course, I visited the real teacher whom I know and spent a while catching up, meeting his larger family, and eventually leaving back for L.A. I decided to skip the rest of the dream in lieu of cereal.

ps: I've been friends with this teacher for years; in fact, he is the one who got me into computers (!). We haven't been in touch since I left for Brown though, which is unfortunate, but I've been meaning to email him one of these days. Anyone see any symbolism in me being chased down by an imposter who ... blah blah ... and I shot 'em?