It was interesting, obviously. This time, I saw a lot of moody and dark stuff in it.
I also dreamed a nearly complete story about a... well, it gets really complicated. It was about a shapeshifting two-hundred and forty-six year old amnesiac hero who cut off his head to forget traumatic events, thus submerging underneath a different shape and personality - only one of the personalities remembered everything, the others were unaware of each other, and none controlled the shapeshifting - the character's appereance just changed, depending on which personality was in control.
The story was about saving a bunch of genetically engineered children from an evil organization, which used insects and insect-based monsters, as well as owning a mundane private military, as well as learning to cope with oneself -
Oh, and there was an immortal deep sea anemone woman, who was apparently the mother of one of the children.
No wonder I sometimes prefer sleeping to being awake....