During Asylum, I dreamt that I was walking through a corridor when a man tapped me on the shoulder, drew me aside to a painting whilst saying, 'Hey, look at this,' and then punched me in the gut and tried to kidnap me. The worst part is that I fell for it twice: it was at different points in the dream, quite far apart, but on both occasions it was the same corridor and the same painting and the same man. Fortunately, this was not something that actually happened at Asylum. Here are some things... read more
