A bit of a dream I remember:
In that dream, I was a slave of an ancient empire. I was with some friends searching for something in an old big ruin underground.
Some workers walked in, and told us to leave as soon as possible. And I thought "There is something wrong about them, they can't be workers."
We still agree to leave the place, but our luggage couldn't be found - or they appeared in really strange places, just like someone wanted us to stay.
We leave, walked up through long stairs make of stones (which many just lead to dead ends). Finally outside, there were many human-like creatures which attacked me, they sensed blood since I had hurt myself somewhere before.
A strange boy help me escape, he griped my arm to stop the blood from flowing too much and run away with me. But I though he wasn't normal since his hand felt so cold to be human.
We went to town, and meet some nymphs that say "Good morning", so that we known we were outside all night. A man with a sachet as us why we were outside, and opened his sachet. Light came out from the body of everyones else near him, except me.
The man looked at me, and told that 500 victims were found. They suspect some unknown ceremony were make. And I was a survivor, but I lost my light.
I had to report things to a countess, since I'm a slave. But I notice I had lost one of my sandals. So I just used the one I had like a small skateboard to go around. The streets were small, went up and down, & make of stone. Many, too, went to dead end.
I met the countess. But I had to sit on the dirty floor since I'm a slave, and she was on a wide, white bed-like thing. I was upset, since I had lost so much blood, tired and I had to stay on the floor. I scream at her about something like "What would you do if all the slaves disappear? You wouldn't even know how to cook". And she looked at me, surprise: "But the slaves need us. We help you survive!"
After that, I went outside to explore the town. I wake up.