I remember a dream I had when I was around 10. The whole city was made up of gears, nuts, and bolts. It was kind of like H.R. Gigger's depiction of his famous Alien work except it was more machine-like. I was running around the city, looking for an escape, but this huge machine-monster thing would be searching for me; it was bound to chains which was all over the city like powerline, grinding everytime as it moved. I was scared in the dream, but when I woke up, I was like, "How the hell did my brain think of that?"