I become slightly aware in some sort of meeting room, like a church or city counsel type of place. Rows upon rows of seats...filled with... strange creatures. Looking to the front I am shocked and excited as I realize that none other but Jack the Pumpkin King is standing there disusing some things and giving out orders. My excitement almost wakes me up, I have to concentrate really hard to make myself stay in dream. This causes my being to vibrate a little until I'm stable again. WOO WHOOO I'M HAVING A NIGHTMARE BEFORE X-MAS DREAM. I've always loved Tim Burton so I was more then a little stoked and wanted to try and stay as lucid as possible. Although I drifted in and out of awareness through out the dream.
Jack was wonderful, giving out orders and instructions to all the town mates in his lush deep voice.