Started drawing the things in my dreams...

So... For decades, I've had weird ass dreams. Everything from nuclear war to wars/invasions and things I wish I never knew about. I'm not a great artist (obviously) and I'm remembering details the more I draw it. It's odd because there moments when I'm drawing where I can hear a voice telling me somethings not in the right place or the muscles are wrong. I'll be updating this image as I go.

For context, this dog thing was genetically designed to have a toxic plant attached to it's face. It's purpose wasn't to kill you, though. It was designed to tranquilize you, allowing them to return you to were you came from. In the dream it showed up in, I broke out of a laboratory cell. Think... The cells from Hell in the show Preacher and an asylum room. There were halls of these rooms. Like the meme of the yellow tinted interior, there was a strange dinginess to the light. I've seen it before, in real life, after being sick, another picture for another time.

Anyway, I crept through the halls peeking into the other "cells" but there was nothing to see. Suddenly, I hear nails clicking down the hall in a full sprint. Knowing my time was short, I was peaked a corner to see half a dozen of these running towards me. I hauled ass as fast I could back to my "cell". As soon as the door closed, the lock clicked and the clicking of nails stopped. I woke up. I have a lot of these images in my head and I'm working on my art skills by drawing them.

TL;DR I have fucky dreams and I'm drawing them. Enjoy.