I am awakened suddenly early in the night - otherwise, doubt that I would have remembered this. I am standing in a sort of science museum diorama, a frozen installation of shattered human head fragments which are floating and dissembled - but completely still - Matrix-like- in air at waist level. I examine with interest an eyeball which is disassociated from the other fragments. Only after I awaken is there a sense of violence and repulsion at the scene.