Last night I had the most terrifying dream I've ever had. What could be so scary, you ask? An art exhibit. I'm not talking "Night Gallery" here but actual museum art.
In my dream I went to see a Silence of the Lambs art exhibit, or so it was called. I walked through a door and entered a very large room with art on all the walls. The room was completely silent, and no one else was there. All the art works were portraits in pencil, and the all vaguely resembled Hannibal Lector, though I thought they were all different people.
That was it. And I was horrified. I was too scared to go back to sleep. But I did anyway.
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