This was another very wierd dream. I took a benadryl to help knock me out, so unfortunately, I wasn't able to wake up in order to interrupt this nightmare.

I was in a cold, dark, slimy dungeon like area. I was being chased through it, and I would end up in small dead end rooms and pits, stacked with dead bodies. The imagery in my mind was very vivid, and I noted how each individual person died. I can still now remember what the faces look like, and the nightmare bothered me. A lot.

The deaths ranged from car accidents to projectile weapon wounds to decapitations. I must have seen and noted at least 70 unique deaths and corpses. The smell, I dreamt, was wretched.