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Experimental Stalker I

I had this dream that I was being chased by this somewhat foul-smelling creature, like, it was half slowly-rotting flesh, half biomechanical beasty, that had the scent of old, soggy bread and copper pipes... some sort of dog-ape-cyborg that was chasing me down a corridor. It finally cornered me, or rather I felt I couldn't go any further, and then it just circled around me, over and over and over again, with seemingly no intention to harm me. If I tried to walk off, it would cut off my escape path and continue to circle me.

I remember it was unpleasant to look at but again, I never felt like it was there to hurt me, just keep me from going somewhere.