In my dream, I got to meet Mads Mikkelson, the guy who plays hannibal in NBC's Hannibal tv show...

So basically, it all starts out with me going to my grandma's house. I think it was for a wedding or anniversary, or thanksgiving.. something like that. Anyway, I was almost reaching my grandma's house, when I realized I didnt have anything to give her or to cook. So I reached into my bag and pulled out a cinnamon roll. I went to her place and my mother was mad at me. But I told her it was okay. I had this all figured out. I began splitting the cinnamon roll up into sections and putting vanilla on each section. Each section looked like raw canned cinnamon roll for some reason. Anyway, I did that, then put it into the toaster oven. It came out all melded together, and my mom was mad at me. I said, what? no. this is the way it's supposed to be. Then broke off a piece and handed it to my mom, my mom said it was delicious.
So we put it on the table and sat in our seats and waited for my grandma to come home.

Guests kept arriving and they all brought dishes. The guy who played hannibal came inside and sat the dish down on the table, then sat down next to me. I was EXCITED.
My grandma kept talking about her book and how happy she was that everyone was over at her house. Mikkelson would talk to her every so often. I asked him how his work was going and how filming was. We both knew not to bring up "Hannibal" in the conversation for the sake of my grandma, so we basically just talked about filming and everything.
He said he was nearly done with the next season, and I was just thrilled.

Somewhere in the dream, I got up and went to go do something, or I looked away or was distracted. When I looked back at mikkelson, he no longer looked like him. He was instead, M. Night Shymalan. I was very confused, but in my head I brushed it away as just me being crazy or not observing enough. I was talking to him, and he was definitely not the person I was talking to before. He was very.. creepy. And had this stalker-ish vibe.
(it was at this point that I notice I am a girl in my dream. I am super sexy, with long dark hair and boobs)

I got up from the table and decided to help my grandmother with putting together a puzzle, like she is want to do.
After I was done, I had to get something out of my car. For some reason it was snowing outside. Idk. So I started walking towards my car, but then decided that I needed to go to the store because what I had would not be enough. I looked back behind me and there was M. Night Shymalan. Stalking me. I kept walking faster. But he kept trying to catch up. He eventually caught up and was all up in my personal space. He put his hands on me, and I shoved his arms aside. He tried to pull it off as a joke.

Luckily for me, Mikkelson walked up behind me and asked if there was any trouble. M. Night Shymalan saw him and decided to say goodbye and rush off the opposite direction. I looked at mikkelson and thanked him. I asked him what had happened, and he said that M. Night Shymalan had tied him up in the basement, and that he got out.

then the dream ended.