[Keith Stryton III]

Not sure if this is the right place for this, but wasn't sure where to post. But I thought I would let you know about a dream I had the other night. It was very disturbing and distressing. Basically I was in a prism of glass and all I could see was myself. There was bagpipes playing in my ears. I punched the glass and fell through into a dark room. I was sitting in the living room of my house, and Melvyn and Sam and Nigel were there all having a chat and drinking cocktails. I touched Melvyn's shoulder but it crumpled under my touch and he began to scream. Sam shook me hard and then his eye balls burst all over me and his tongue slid out of his mouth really slowly and plopped on the floor. Nigel's face went really really red and splits appeared at the corners of his mouth. Slowly his head bent back and he kept making these gurgling noises and his ass popped out through his throat and that was when I realised he was being pulled inside out. I heard an alarm. I realised it wasn't an alarm. It was my screams. By now Sam called the police and the police broke into my house and were reaching for me with their hands and their torches. "Mr Stryton? Mr Stryton? Mr Stryton!" That last bit wasn't a dream.