You manage to get your eyes open, and remember with thankful heart that today is Sunday and you don't have to go to work. It's been five days since the last dream and that's not so bad, but just the same you'd better get up and get a drink because this one really shook you up. Or maybe you ought to go to church. Perhaps you'd better do both.
A tall blond man in a black suit is standing on a platform in the center of a group of forty or fifty intensely quiet people as you enter.
"Is there a wall in front of you?" he asks.
"Yes, there is a wall in front of us," the people answer.
"Can you see the wall in front of you?"
"Yes, we can see the wall."
"Is there a wall behind you?"
"Yes, there is a wall behind us."
"Can you see the wall behind you?"
They all turn around and look. "Yes, we can see the wall behind us."