A side effect of a medication that I'm taking is that I get super bizarre vivid nightmares. Last night I dreamed that a group of teenagers knocked on our house door. My dad answered and they told him that they were in trouble with the law and doing community service, and as part of this they had to gather a random family (they picked us) outside our house, give us all a can of coca cola and a sharpie, and get us to write an inspirational poem about disability on them (???). My dad believed them and we all gathered outside, were given a can of coke, and soon after they all started stabbing my family so I ran inside and then I woke up lmao. Once I fell asleep again I dreamed that I was in my town center and ISIS attacked us.
Every night is like going to the cinema.

Unfortunately the 'films' are never very pleasant.