*yawn*
Matt awoke at 8:30am with a weird dream. Famine hit Sydney, and I was inside Woolies stacking crates full of everything was on the shelves (though it didn't look like a supermarket, more like a large farmhouse) and was fanatic about sending everything on a CountryLink train (evil)
Matt eventually lost his mind, bust the doors open and tred through the snow. He was greeted by a slender individual with long blue hair who told him to climb to the top of the tower with the ladder she stood next to. Matt did as requested, and found a blue butterfly coming out of it's coccon.
Matt points his scaly blue fingers. Dream analysers! Which one of you?!
*Matt thinks that perhaps the fumes of his green feet caused the halluniogenic dream*