I dreamt that an old woman was shoving under my nose a large glass jar with some gook stuck to the bottom. Translucent and green, it smelled foul. Her eyes shining with evil passion, she towered above me. It was clear she wanted to hurt me, if not also kill me. Sensing that the jar contained some kind of poison, I tried to push it away. Feeling that I was in grave danger, I screamed at the top of my voice. The scream woke me up. Unfortunately, I do not remember anything before the jar incident. Or after it, for that matter. To the best of my recollection, the old woman appeared out of nowhere and vanished just as mysteriously.