I was late to work today because a dream over-ran, a dream in which, try as I might, I could not escape death at the hands of a masked man reminiscent of Friend in 20th Century Boys.
In one "scene," I discovered that he had transformed Kal Penn into a swing carousel — chopped limbs swung around a live head and torso.
I should turn my dreams into a webcomic.
From the sounds of your dreams, if JLo could go explore the deep recesses of your mind (e.g. The Cell) she would be quite frightened indeed.