This dream, like most of my dreams has a vague, unreal quality.
It is night and there is water dripping somewhere; I am walking over some hills. Then,
suddenly, I am floating and there are very tall trees spaced out across the landscape. I look
up and see that one of the trees seems to be weeping. As I look at the tree I realize that I am
crying as well. That is where sound has been coming from all the time, my own and the trees tears.

Here is the picture I used as reference (it was taken a number of year ago). Didn't come out
looking much like me but I tried!
;)
Full view will let you see all the detail!

In my dream, I am escorted to a nightclub by Dave Chappelle where he announces he will be running for President of the United States. Richard Nixon is there, and my job is to seduce him into supporting Chappelle and financing his campaign. It works, and Dave drives all three of us to his headquarters, where Nixon writes a large check to start Chappelle's campaign fund.

That's me on the right, making googlie-eyes at Nixon to keep him "charmed".

When I woke, it took me a few minutes to sort it out. I kept saying to myself - Nixon was a Republican, right? I woke up before I knew who won the election. :D

This was my first venture into vector graphics. I hope Nixon and Chappelle are recognizable enough. I'm pretty pleased with the way it turned out. I looked at several photos, with most of Nixon being based on this image. Full view is a little bit larger and much clearer.

My family and I were running through a field. The sky was gray, the grass felt strange and the air seemed a bit warm.

I was lagging behind. I tried to catch up but something kept pulling me away.

I stopped running and turned around. Something went swooshy swooshy through the grass. In an instant, like from some B movie, the thing appeared a few feet in front of me.

The thing wore a black coat and a black hat and a grinning mask with no eyes. Its fingers looked like miniature falchion's that made screeching sounds when they rub together.

It leaned towards me, like it was sizing me up or something. Then it crouched a bit, leaped, and then pierced me with its fingers.

I felt the blades go through my chest. There was no pain, only this uncomfortable, tight feeling.

And then I woke up. The tightness of my chest still lingered a bit.