my dreams were complete and long but quickly forgotten. One was about a colleague and me, searching a house for a possessed child. We found him There was a black devil mask on the floor and he was sticking pins into his eyes, Somewhere, a victim was writhing in agony. It was 4 am and I woke up sweating and scared but only that final scene remained in my memory. Towards 8 am, there was another complicated one, but all I remember is three books about Einstein coming out at the same time, and my asking "Why three books about Einstein?" I think Einstein was in the dream himself.