This morning I had a dream that the robots we had built to serve us were rebelling. First it was just one so I started yelling to people about it, but then the other robots came to kill me. Luckily I had x-ray vision and super strength so I managed to take them out. Even my best friend robot turned on me after he said he’d help me to escape…pouring some sugar into a mug and telling me in a mean spirited way “Here, have some hot water and go start your plans to save the world” as he pointed to a drawing board.