Ever hear about being dosed by a stranger in a bar while in San Francisco?

Then making your way back to the place you are staying and having it disappear, replaced with a woods and a mountain…

Sliding down a never ending mountain seeing strange things pass by. I saw our planet exist in a future dystopia where levels of planes existed.

The very bottom plane was the darkest and floated above dark murky waters where these large wooden boats moved slowly, filled with blue sparkling entities which I interpreted as souls on their way to Hades. Above were the same large wooden boats with dragons on the haul and inside were farmed humans, pale, nude and almost light blue from the absence of light. They all looked huddled and desperate and sad.  On the level above was this system of wires and cables ported into these farmed humans where what i can only imagine were personalities being downloaded into them via ipod earbuds and their purpose was to review products and consume. It was very depressing.

Every time I pulled the cover over my head I’d see a stream of faces and arms pass by as if we were passing each other on an ongoing conveyor belt.