Then I was hanging backwards from the top of a tall building, wearing my red mac.
Then I was back on the ground. A van pulled up and the doors opened, revealing the woman sat in the back.
A crow appeared; he was all-white with a police uniform check pattern around his neck and on his hat. The crow had 'PARANORMAL OFFICER' stamped on his wing. He kept repeating 'You're naughty, you're naughty' and spoke with a lisp.
Luckily I woke up and scribbled all this down.
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