...I was supervising a little girl, morphed into a slick cat, traveling together searching for her mother. I had to hold her tightly because she would constantly slip from my grasp, run fast and disappear. On our journey, we encountered a variety of scenes: towns, mountains, oceans.

...I was at a party playing music but when I opened my violin case, three of my four violin strings had been replaced by razor wire, an eggbeater, and a shoelace. I attempted to play anyway with disastrous results.

...I was on a king-sized bed naked and bathed in a bright light that made my veins appear as though they were outside my skin. They were large, blue, and puffy, and the light revealed dainty parasitic worms gracefully writhing around in my blood. I poked at them with my finger.

I was covered with electric wires, carrying a tub of salsa and a back pack heavy as a bowling ball up a snowbank. I became lodged in a crevice and could not manipulate my body and devices so that I could free myself. I was worried that the lady in the office building above would see me.

...there were people in a section of theater seats, suspended by ropes from the hull of a ship in the space where a rudder would be. An elegant knife-wielding woman in a sleek white gown opened a door above and cut the rope. The seats collapsed forward and ejected the people into the sea.

...I was strolling across a campus, blabbing on a phone, looking for escape, barriers forcing me to change direction. A graveyard terminating in a cliff edge, a dark, aurora borealis sky pulsating over a mountain range and a turbid sea. Engulfed by quicksand, I lost the phone.

...I was on a loud, careening caboose, brilliant light and shadows, I did not feel afraid. I walked through some doors to the main car, no sense of movement, here, no windows. People meandered through the narrow hall and said hello to me by name.