Suspicious-looking stranger
Flashes you a dangerous grin
Shadows across your window...
Was it only trees in the wind? Lyrics by RUSH.
I've been talking to several people about dreams that feature sinister, little monsters, be they mechanical or flesh, that crawl around looking for you only to stick you with a hatpin or spray you with acid or poison. For god sake man! Get a frickin' grip!
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