Guns

I keep having violent, girl power dreams. Like crazy fucked up dreams about myself with BIG BIG guns, shooting and destroying people, buildings and things.
The first dream I had involved people at work, and it was boring expect weird and it ended in some sort of siege. I can not remember it as well as the second dream I had. Which was like a Tarantino film- down to the language and style. It had something to do with the sex and weapons industry, and then zombies.
For some reason I was stuck in this situation where I was a sex worker- it was not a sexy dream- but that was my job in the dream and it also ended up in an Alamo like siege. The house that I worked at was a front for a weapon's warehouse and when the undead was coming after us, we retreated to the warehouse. Where I was stocked with an electric bow and extremely long arrows,( which I remember not using correctly in my dream and an unidentified man, had to train me really fast.) as well as later giant powerfull guns! Imagine the Indian Jones Warehouse (the one where they keep the ark trunk) and me inside of it running around, hiding and shooting at zombies. I think I was in a nightie the whole time.
THIS IS WHAT IS GOING ON IN MY HEAD, while I am suppose to be "resting".I woke up from this dream, tired and confused and determined to remember it.

Only to have another similar dream like this the every next morning, and again this morning.
My dream this morning included my dog, and I dont remember much about it expect that while in my dream, I noticed that her pawnails were painted- the very same color that i had painted them last night. ( Yes, I painted all her paws hot pink).

What does it all mean? Do I have a big penis? Am I taking out my anger and frustration out on Zombies? Do I feel trapped?

I think I may just need an...adventure!