Another fucked-up dream last night.  I dreamt I was in a cyberpunk New York City, standing on top of the "Madison World Center" (presumably the future version of the Madison Square Garden).  The tower was inclined, like the structures on the sides of the Tyrell Building from Blade Runner and reminded me of Montreal's Olympic Stadium.  There were spotlights on the roof and it was raining heavily.  For some reason, the communication equipment on the roof failed and the transmission beam flickered off.
 
I realized that I wasn't in my own body.  For some reason, I was in the shell of a female cyborg.  No idea why.  Maybe I dove into her mind, stole the body, hacked her cyberbrain, or something else.  At any rate, it was raining, I was in someone else's body on a rooftop, and the lights went out.  I realized that I wasn't alone and thanks to the cyborg eyes' thermal imaging.  There was no way I could fight off all of my pursuers, so I looked down from the edge of roof, admittedly thinking of jumping.  There was a river somewhere below with large structures on both sides, including a series of domed mushroom-shaped buildings connected by a network of tunnels and bridges.  I thought of uploading my consciousness to the internet and leaving the body behind, and then I woke up.
 
It was about 5 AM and I couldn't fall asleep again.  I spent the next 5 hours or so essentially staring at the ceiling.  Yup, something's definitely wrong with me.
 
Pic related, my face.
 

Another fucked-up dream last night.  I dreamt I was in a cyberpunk New York City, standing on top of the "Madison World Center" (presumably the future version of the Madison Square Garden).  The tower was inclined, like the structures on the sides of the Tyrell Building from Blade Runner and reminded me of Montreal's Olympic Stadium.  There were spotlights on the roof and it was raining heavily.  For some reason, the communication equipment on the roof failed and the transmission beam flickered off.
 
I realized that I wasn't in my own body.  For some reason, I was in the shell of a female cyborg.  No idea why.  Maybe I dove into her mind, stole the body, hacked her cyberbrain, or something else.  At any rate, it was raining, I was in someone else's body on a rooftop, and the lights went out.  I realized that I wasn't alone and thanks to the cyborg eyes' thermal imaging.  There was no way I could fight off all of my pursuers, so I looked down from the edge of roof, admittedly thinking of jumping.  There was a river somewhere below with large structures on both sides, including a series of domed mushroom-shaped buildings connected by a network of tunnels and bridges.  I thought of uploading my consciousness to the internet and leaving the body behind, and then I woke up.
 
It was about 5 AM and I couldn't fall asleep again.  I spent the next 5 hours or so essentially staring at the ceiling.  Yup, something's definitely wrong with me.
 
Pic related, my face.