This came from a recurring nightmare I had for some time, in which I was riding a ferry boat at dusk through a swamp, a man in a tilted top hat followed me at a distance in silence.
Upon disembarking the mossy ground soon changed into a black & white tiled floor, much like a giant chessboard. I could glance a wall of spiky vines rising tall in the horizon, from which humanoid trees began spawn, slowly approaching me.
As I tried to escape, the man in the top hat pointed at me at the opposite side of the vines while whispering to a giant gorilla with a robe and crown, who then bursts in a frenzy of anger.
There were times the gorilla rained blows upon me and other times I never got down from the boat, but I never confronted the tree-man. Was too afraid.
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