I had a disturbing dream last night. It was creepy from all angles.  You see, it wasn’t a nightmare because at no point was my heart racing, I didn’t wake up in a cold sweat, nothing to that effect. Instead I was exploring the flooded and decrepit halls of what was, in my dream, MWCC and discovering dead, rotting, mutilated, bloody, and otherwise horrific dead bodies in the ceilings. Only then realizing the floodwater was blood and the walls were splattered red did I turn to my painting teacher and casually tell him there was something wrong with the lighting in the school.