Oh, hey - I just remembered

I had a dream last night that I was shot with a poisoned blowpipe dart by a ninja.

My first thought was not 'Oh no, I'm going to die', but 'How cool! I've been killed by a ninja!' And I ran off to tell everyone. It didn't seem to work very well anyway, because I didn't actually die.

I wasn't me either, which I always find really freaky, but can't remember who I was. Think I may have been a bloke.