Interpret My Dream, Please?

I'm in my old house in the village I lived when I was a little girl. We're having a meeting of some kind and my husband and me are leading it. He doesn't like something and starts killing everyone in the room and taking their valuables. Suddenly, I'm next and I run out of the house to the yard to hide. He chases me and has different hand weapons to attack me with. We play the cat and mouse game around the house and we're both very quiet. At one moment I take someone's valuables as well, but to hide them from him. He throws a hatchet in despair to kill me, but misses because I'm hidden. I run to where the hatchet fell and hide it behind my neighbors fence and start running down the street, deeper into the village. I start screaming and crying loudly at this point. He chases me until I pass some men and they chase him away. I sit down on the road and weep loudly. Then I woke up.