AND I can remember many of the slightest details if recalled within an hour of waking up. This one was far off the beaten path and weird (aren't all of them weird anyways?) and with that being said I became something other then myself.
First I was a spectator of monster island calling out formations of the monster race. It was bitter cold and was a disadvantage for a lizard type monster. I soon became part of the jostling in the race of the titans eager to win. I became Godzilla and at this point I was pissed off because one other super lizard type was fighting sheer cold stiffness but maintaining good position even though staggering drunkenly because it cheated by fighting the others.
One can understand knocking for position in acompetitve spirit but this guy was pass being fair and he dragged others down to keep up. As I was Godzilla I became a vengeful racer whom had enough and ready to take this badmother down! As the fighting started I became parallel to another universe.
I was also defending myself from other attackers whom were human. I was so fast and precise, it was almost inhuman. I was Bruce Lee and kicking so much as it was like a game of how many attackers can I take out with a faceshot. Had racked up 80-100 faceshot and then my task was to humiliate the face of one guy. Slap, chop, punch, backhand, elbow just faster and faster.
I could attack faster then anyone could comprehand, a fighting blur that increased speed, and this face was beaten into a scarecrow just about, and suddenly I achieved a fighting speed so great it was as if time stood still and I could casually move about while nothing of measurable time moved. Another dimensional shift. And I suppose I became the Flash. Not Barry Allen, but the Flash of my own.