On an old crooked table with scratches on, someone had set out a ferocious feast with thick slices of perfectly cooked beef sauce dribbled out of the legs as if it’s blood .Small coloured bools with beetroot sauce in or so I thought we’re on the table  Glasses of red wine and silver plates of heart sweats that looked the same as normal ones were set out on the table cloth . Hundreds of people were flooding in the dark black dinner hall some  had sharp teeth like vampires . People that looked like ogres stomped through the noise filled hall . Broccoli green people with their arms sticking out started making groaning noises like zombies were real I finally realised I was in the wrong place.