Hmmm. I just woke from a dream where I was conversing with hundreds of ghost dolphins in a huge conical room with sloping floors leading down to this tiny pool of a eerie milk-white water that was sort of glowing. On one end of the room were these four or five huge doors which I had entered in from, and on the other side were two stairways leading up on opposite sides to this huge sort of pulpit with railings, and two doors behind it. It was odd because the dolphins could only be 3demonsional if they were floating above or in the water. Most of them were zooming all over the room, but there bodies were like two-dimensional images on the floor. Really there was only one dolphin I was talking to, who said his name was Montesquieu, and I think we was talking in rhyme, like iambic pantimeter. I woke up when I was climbing the stairs, and I found the whole pulpit area was filthy, and there were these two weird mixes between spiders and hermit-crabs there. One of them had this shell that looked like it was made of tiny dirty bubbles, and he started spraying acid in my face!