I had a dream last night that concluded with an egocentric politician, who had been the opposing negative force for most of the dream, deciding that what a shaman had told him about the pool in the middle of this ancient multidimensional corridor being filled with fire and not to enter it to be hogwash. He felt so confident with himself that he ran full speed toward the pool and epically in slow motion dived into the water, not knowing that a little sharp teethed female Gollum-esque demon watched and awaited him excitedly with glistening wide eyes. As he dove deeper and deeper into the seemingly endlessly deep pool, the demon quickly swam after him. Out of sight the sound of ripping flesh and screams echoed. Blood diffused throughout the water, turning the pool water red and it was over...