The craziest dream I ever had was that I was a kid again, and back in my parent's house. I was in the hallway and I felt an evil presence behind me. The walls had swirly looking designs all over them and I ran into my parents bedroom because I was scarde, right....It gets weirder...
So I go to my parents room, and my parent's were dead in there bed. Not only were they dead, but they were skeletons, heh. So the presence is going to get me so I open my parent's closet and the walls in the closet are made of chocolate ice-cream and I start digging myself thru it. Thats where it always ended, as this was a recurring nightmare...
Anyways, I'm honored that I'm dreamt about, even if I'm actually Las and I did some horrible thing....
Truthfully your dream was probably a premonition, as I currently am finishing plans to create a machine that will allow me to switch my body with Las Naranjas....