Incredibly vivid dreams last night. First involved my dad being hired as a documentarian for a former African dictator-king. I was helping him out and we went to this storage house where he had lots of the dictator-king's belongings. It turned out almost all the "belongings" were hacked off body parts. We had to move them from one side of a big room to another, and as we did, we snacked on them. Also, there were some Alaskan crab claws mixed in. Those I set aside because I was afraid they'd gone bad.
Then I dreamed I had a house next to a bar. We were holding a party at the house but a lot of people we didn't know had showed up. Actually, I don't want to type this all out right now. But at the end, after the party was over, there was a pitch dark room I thought I was alone in, and a little light came on illuminating the face of this stringy-haired old man.