There are a group of people hanging around in the kitchen. They seem to be trying to cook, but are not very good at it. I mock them for their crap skills. I attempt to photograph a group of people using a tablet, but the image on the screen looks different to the scene in front of the camera.
At the side of the kitchen is a counter top filled with various dishes that the others have made. I notice a large silver cone shaped thing with small collander like holes in it. Green beans are sticking through the holes. Bit weird. This must be a dream. I remember the TOTM. Most of the food on the counter looks unappetising, but I try one of the beans. It is chewy.
I phase through the front door. There is a wide driveway with a monster truck sitting on it. Wait, I need to find a drumkit. Phasing back into the house I start searching. Stairs lead up to a hallway. The rooms have full length mirrors as doors. The reflections in them are blurry and distorted. Looks like a portal.
The mirror-portal leads to the void - unformed darkness that they swirls with blotches of colour similar to hypnagogic imagery. A white glowing portal appears in front of me. Dark shadowy hands reach out from it. I calmly walk through the portal and end up in a bar filled with small tables. No sign of a drumkit. Guess I'll have to make one.
Pulling two tables together and a few small pots, I assemble them in front of me and sit on a little stall. The tables have a central column supporting them, then ornate feet stretching out. Looks like a pedal for a cymbal to me. Conjurnig two sticks I start to beat out a rhythym and tap my foot until the collection of items becomes a full drumkit.
For some reason I think the leaping task is next. Outside the bar is a large grassy lawn. I start to run and do a few leaps. They are small. I try repeatedly to jump higher and further, eventually leaping the entire lawn in one bound. (Not over a building though, so wouldn't have been success even if it was the right task!)
After this I struggle to recall the Christmas rhyme hoping that would give me a hint for the next task. Maids-a-milking? I wake up.
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