Yeah, I have some of those dreams at times, where the world turns on you like a scene from Inception. A couple days ago, I remember dreaming that all my friends (all 4 that I've had through my life) showed up in my room, found me logged onto this site, took away my knife and the t-shirt I'm using to try out partial suspension (obviously they already knew which one it was) then wrapping me up in tissue paper to 'become better'. Then I remember being moved into the next room, which had become something like Room 101, where they put an IV into me to supply glucose and then kept trying to get me to be happy. I can't remember half the shit they did, but some of it involved being stung by bees, making me say that I loved life and hitting me with a steel ruler when I didn't sound authentic, and having an asthma attack forced onto me. The second one was where I remember slowly passing out, and then suddenly waking up.