I am flying over some countryside with a village nearby. I notice a lot of odd behavior which is out of place for such scenery. There is a cow doing crop-work, cutting crops and tending to the field. There is an old man laying on his back while a rooster is pecking at his chest. I think that the old man might be dead so I swoop down to look closer. The old man is alive and rather yet, he is smiling. The area where the rooster is pecking has become bloody and continues to worsen, but the old mans smile only grows into giggles and laughter. I then woke up.