I had a weird dream last night. Most of it was very involved and had a weird shifting plot, like usual. There was something about some piece of food, and I felt like I would be immortal as long as I never ate it, but then some robot prepared it in a way that was impossible to resist....
But the main thing I remember is that there was like a sequence that was in stop-motion. And I remember looking at the shifting sky representing clouds overhead, and feeling suffocated by the effort it was taking to create this effect, I felt like I couldn't breathe. So I reached up and ripped it off-
And that was my comforter that had been pulled over my head. I was awake and could breathe again.
