Sandman
Everything is animated.
I seem to be in a cross from Sandman and Animal man comic book worlds.
I'm in a dark room with a lighter in my left hand.
I'm leaning against the wall at first, but move over to a large bed
after lighting a torch that is affixed to the wall.
The flame lights everything in blue.
Across from the bed, facing me, is a cross between a camera and a video camera.
It has a motion detector that causes it to snap film when anything in front of it moves.
I notice the Sandman sitting on a stack of comics in the corner of the room.
His hair is jet black against his white face.
He is resting his head in his gloved hands and watching me
with vibrant purple eyes.
[A weedeater woke me up]