I was having this horrid night of a reoccuring dream. Each dream that night started at the same place but the events that followed varied - but all were awful. I am in this show right now that is kind of a poltical farce - kind of - set in East Berlin circa 1989. the show starts out with a play within a play where an American convinces these Chinese people to give him their land for 2.5% of the profit.
Now, every dream started out in black and white, and kind of cartooney looking - kind of Edward Gorey meets Dilbert. There were Asians on one side of the room and Germans on the other, which I assume these specifics have something to do with my show. And in the center was a pile of names - the names were in block letters, stacked like linkin logs. As the people took a name off the pile, the name would turn into a person and the people would pull it apart fighting -tearing it limb from limb, and then would restack the parts. All in black and white. The different variations included changes in who started the process or what they would say to each other or where I was standing or once I tried to stop them, and the chinese people were like "We are japanese. You don't know anything."

So after waking up for the fourth time, I decided to change the outcome. So the next time, I introduced velociraptors who danced to the YMCA - which is also a reference from my show, and they got everyone to stop tearing the people/letters apart and dance too. The Japanese/Chinese took some convincing but then they gave into the fear of the velociraptors and capitulated. And the dream ended in dance and song.