I can only remember the end of my dream, but I know that I had survived like the end of humanity - we’d all been either assimilated by robots or trapped and put into a giant alien zoo - and I’d been a part of some military resistance which failed due to our lack of experience or training… or weapons. However I had escaped that gigantic failure (which was very Four Lions) and I was sat in some abandoned hotel eating dry, though oddly colourful, cereal.
