You know, it's weird - I actually recently, like two or three days back, remembered a fucked up dream. And by fucked up, I mean not just the dream, but shit SURROUNDING the dream. I can remember telling someone about it in detail. I was at their kitchen table, or dining room table, or something. And uhh, we talked about it, like in length, for like... (pause) I don't know, half an hour? Maybe longer? But I don't fucking remember who it was. The room doesn't look like anyone's that I can remember

But anyway, I was in a dark area, like kinda hallway-ish, but I wasn't between rooms or really going anywhere. I was talking to someone about "getting out", whatever that meant, and then there was something there. It was so fuckin tall, and I could make out details even though it was dark, you know? Like I just sorta knew what I was seeing. It had a lot of fingers, but not in the places they'd normally be. There was like, these weird round things I think? But they were also kinda sharp or something? It kept looking at me from all over, too. I knew where the head was, but everything was looking at me, and the body or arms or wings or WHATEVER it had went really far left and right.

My roommate woke me up and said I was like struggling in my sleep or something. Bit awkward cuz he didn't know I slept naked, uhh... (laughs) yeah, the dream ended there I guess. I think the dream was like a year ago, cuz I remember which roommate it was and when he moved out. Most of my dreams are really boring, like the usual 'oh no I'm naked at work' or 'oh no I'm trying to run or walk somewhere and it's not working really well' and shit. Someone said it coulda been an angel, like a Biblical one, but do I look like I read the fucking Bible?

-Albedo Wight, when asked about any strange dreams he recalls.