Jimmy got knocked out, for reasons he could not understand. His world just went dark, and at first he feared that he died, but that was not the case. He was dreaming.
His dreams were bizarre, and provided no measurable explanation. Usually, dreams made sense as the unconscious mind tried to put things together, but the dreams he experienced now were abstract, nightmare fuel.
The dreams seemed like nightmares, and yet, he wasn't scared. In one dream he was a snail humping a frog, and in another dream he was the one who'd get humped by the frog. This was quite weird, because he hadn't seen frogs or snails across the Jurassic Era, but he didn't know what to do about it. His subconscious mind was suffering greatly, despite the unusually calm atmosphere of these weird dreams.
Each dream was short, so it was difficult to find any meaning within them. They were absolutely horrendous.
