Before bed I practiced some advanced vision techniques. In the static of my visual snow I saw hallways, like a T intersection. Just before I fell asleep I had seen the tiled pattern on the floor and a bit of the left hallway; it was mainly doors. That night I dreamt of sitting on a riverbank with a friend of mine, Joseph, and three people that I didn’t recognize.

Two of them sat together and almost appeared to be twins. Two more people walked up from behind me and started talking to Joseph, who proceeded to lunge towards one of the twins with a raised fist and stopped short just before striking him. Instead, he quickly reached out and pinched his target’s shoulder. The pinched boy slumped over and fell to the side. Joseph then turned and pinched the other twin, who slumped over and fell in turn. Just as quickly as it had happened, it was over and everybody was up and laughing.