I dreamt I was at a convention of clowns.

[steve_schryer@mstdn.ca]

I dreamt I was at a convention of clowns. There were many tables in a big room and possibly a speaker on stage. They seem to have reunited in order to discuss about possible solutions. I cannot tell what the problem was, but I guess that it was about the world becoming worrisome and without humor.

During the Congress, all of a sudden, the authorities raided the place with flamethrowers. I saw one of the clowns being sprayed with napalm and ignited. He was yelling while rolling on the floor, but the fire would not extinguish because he was coated with oil. He rolled on the floor until he reached outdoor in the parking lot where there was a waterhole.

#dream