Last night, I had a dream that I was at BrickFair again. I was having lots of fun, and I was getting to know all the people I met before better, it felt so real! but then....... We were stuck in a motel, defending ourselves against Necromorphs..... I was really nervous, and scared for everyone. Black Six was in charge. Everyone wanted to leave and try their best and get away, but I tried to urge them to stay.... Then I woke up.... Thank God.

I guess that's my punishment for playing too much Dead Space 2.

If you don't know what a Necromorph is, then consider yourself lucky.

Sorry if I creeped you out. I just had to tell someone.