Strange dream (almost a lucid nightmare) last night - a few moments before waking up I was presented with the option of....
Going downstairs to like the basement of a hotel of some sorts where something absolulely gruesome (involving young folk) supposedly had taken place - based on what a hotel staff member communicated to my mind. (There rarely is sound in my dreams, I sort of feel the thoughts and words, not hear them auditory).
I knew it was a dream, but some part of my (OCD) mind sometimes takes over it looks like...
I felt like because I was half in a lucid state in that dream, "debating" whether or not I should head downstairs or not...
Some sort of insanely morbid curiosity took over and the dream had ended before I got to "witness" anything.
My OCD sometimes takes me into dark places (World War 2 related stuff and the famous "harm OCD" thoughts) during my waking hours and this dream was pretty damn dark!

The thing is: Regardless of the outcome of that dream - I have the resolve to continue sleeping and that's what I did - 2 more hours of sleeps after the Lucid Nightmare. The dreams after that were about spinning vinyl records

but I didn't get to hear the sound of the album through the speakers.