Weird.

So, the clone-guy? He appeared in my dream today. As a corpse.
He was murdered and I saw his grave and was of course mortified, because he'd been killed by some ghostly entity which was living in our new house.
I was driving around with my gramma and stopping at some roadhouses to question people. (also he'd apparently been my boyfriend because I sobbingly told gram so!)
When I was suddenly back at our house, I was completely scared of what was going to happen, when my ma told me to come. The ghost enabled us to freely choose the look of any appliances, walls, whatever in the house! (reminded me of Sims 3 a bit)
My ma was completely amazed by it, but I doubted the entity and decided to ask what it was going to demand in return. An electric shock went through my body and I knew what it was, but I was looking forward to it (it was sex. In case you didn't get it yet. Unfortunately I never dreamed of that, ah well!)
The next place was some kind of mental institution - or rather, it looked like the one from Sanitarium, transferred to real life, I don't know what exactly it was.
I was talking to some professor about dead clone-guy and he said 'It's a pity he's dead. He would've been the perfect genetic match for you. It was like you two had been made for each other!', to which I stormed off weeping.
And then I woke up. Weird? Yes, certainly.