dream theater

The only part of the dream I remember was the very end, where I was in a car on the passenger side and the driver slammed on the brakes so hard that despite the fact that I was (of course) wearing my seat belt, I was flung forward toward the dashboard. Which I hit, and cried out, and woke up and saw Himself staring at me because from his perspective I'd been sound asleep and then suddenly yelped and done a full-body flinch for, as far as he could tell, no reason at all.