I had a dream last night where Optimus Prime, suddenly like 2-3 times his normal size, had gone rogue and decided to hunt down and kill my entire family.
This chase ended up at this abandoned forest ski lodge in the dead of winter, with both me and my brother Benji sledding down a forested slope as fast as we could, as Optimus Prime barrelled down after us. Eventually we came to this area with loop-de-loops made out of ice and neat slide stuff like that, and Prime couldn’t get through. So we ran to the lodge and got some cocoa. I think Jeremy was trying on ski equipment when I woke up.