Groaaaaan.

Bad dreams. Crazy, bad dreams. At one point, I was an amnesiac in a strange, stationary circus filled with some pretty bizarre people. I'm pretty sure the lady in charge of the infirmary/bloodmobile was an actual blood-drinker. Maybe not a vampire, but definitely into the blood. And there were monsters that were made out of thousands of smaller animals. Teeth overflowing.

Gah.