Written in haste.
I was in a lavish mansion. Carl, someone I once knew was living there. Some visitors included Jerry the Fishboy.
The land was cracked and the roads had huge chasms in their midst. I was a freak by appearance, my clothes were dirty and smelly. My face was.. distorted. But I could move incredibly quickly if I put myself to it. I could leap atop and across buildings.
As I ventured down the road wherever I needed to go, I passed a playground in which all of the children would stare but were not scared; The parents on the other hand were all taking out their cellphones.. I had to move quickly.
As I came around the bend in the road, there was a line of trees that completely blocked sight between the playground and me. The atmosphere became blue and foggy, and the road ahead was a sharply inclined hill, the top of which was torn apart and given way to a pure white abyss on the other side. Superman was standing on the top of this hill.
I leaped toward him from a block away, up to the top of the hill beside him. He had a sharp beard and glowing, piercing eyes. He resembled a Greek god. He spoke something to me with an accent, I don't recall what he said.
He flew off toward the abyss which I now saw was a massive lake or the bay. There were scattered parts of the road standing on spires across this water, reaching to the city across. The area by the city was rounded out as if something had crashed there. I knew I couldn't follow him, not yet, so I had to go back down the road and find my way through the city. But it was just then that I heard screaming and woke up.