More On Dreams (pun)

One of my most memorable dreams was from about 10 years ago – I believe it was a recurring one. At the time, I was playing a lot of Doom, since it was ported to UNIX (the only operating systems we had at home, at the time). I played it on God mode most of the time, because I was an 8-year-old pansy. But the guy’s yellow eyes really scared me.
So my dream was about Doom – I was wandering around a level that was a lot like the interior of the Marin JCC, and the game seemed to have a few King’s Quest elements, such as dialogue and an inventory.
So the most memorable part was that I was confronted by one of those big centaur-esque robo-demon-lord things, and it said to me, “you cannot pass, you must present me with a sacrifice to continue.” So my gun went down so as to change weapons, and up came my character’s hands holding what looked like a dead baby. My guy’s face in the status bar started smiling a lot.
Yeah.