Strange dream last night, probably subconsciously around something I've said or written. Was basing chased by strange distorted beings with twisted figures, and there were many of them. To escape them I had to climb up onto a high scaffolding type structure. Some of them started to climb up to get me, the ones who were closest to me became clearer and they were men, still trying to get me. Some of them I managed to punch or knock them off the scaffolding and they fell to the ground before they could get me, but there where too many of them. At that point I had to call for help, I called repeatedly, and then I woke up.