VHS: Strange Little Men

And these dreams are always the same, Joan?

No, not exactly the same. But they all start with a lightning flash...

And a voice singing. Not English. Then I'm there. The place I left the last dream.

And what sort of landscape do you see?

Sometimes a city. Office blocks. Or a forest. Or a place with six houses. Always six.

I see. And are there other people there?

No. Just me. And there's no wind. No wildlife. Just some buildings, grass, trees...

But then they arrive.

They?

Not men or women just... bald. With green skin. Arms outstretched...

And they hunt for me. All through the area. And if they find me, they surround me...

And then I wake up.

Okay Joan. I understand. These do sound quite frightening...

There's other things. I get hungry there... but if I eat a watermelon, I get drunk.

There's clothes racks filled with nails, boxes filled with shotguns and lollipops...

How do you know you're not dreaming now?

No... no, you're...

<guttural growling> <screams> <gasps>

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