Tonight was princessmei's Feng Shui campaign (which needs a name, dammit!) and she had hideous fun with messing with our heads. We were back in the 69 AD juncture, on a quest to recover some stolen papers on cloning from the Ascended. But, being heroes, we got sidetracked into saving a bunch of villagers from Horrible Demons and Sorcerers.
Said village was of course sitting in the middle of corrupted lands that gave us all evil dreams. Really evil dreams. Which our evil GM delighted in sharing with us. Bad GM. Bad dreams. No more dreams of being eaten alive by Evil Children, dammit.
Even if my character was stupid enough to get knocked up by someone Inappropriate.