Glimpse by Pete

I caught a glimpse of what it would be like to be a serial killer last night in a dream. I was packing some body parts into a locker and I looked at the door, realizing that if anyone walked through it, I would be caught. The realization that I would have to explain to people what I was ran through my head. Also, the thought that if never discovered, I would still have to rationalize what I was to myself.