Okay! LISTEN UP GUYS! Cause here's my most wtf dream, that has ever been affected by reading a one-shot manga!: So. There was a horrible sickness, known as The Circus Disease. Anyone who caught it would have their pupils turned into a play card symbol. It would mess their head completely, making them violent, psychotic, and sadistic. I was one of those people, who got infected. I had just joined a Circus myself. I did not know that the aerialist had already been infected (apparently it spread by touch.) and as I shook hands with her, I changed. I was supposed to be the juggler in their show, but I did not know how to do it, as soon as I got infected however, I knew EXACTLY what to do. The only problem was that I turned the balls into bombs. The reacted to the sound of me snapping my fingers, and they would explode and kill whoever was near. The circus had me, the aerialist (who was dressed like a ballerina, who murdered people with hidden blades on the heels of her shoes, and long, sharp finger nails.She had diamonds pattern in her eyes), the twins who did the knife throwing act (two young men, the other one had a whip covered in spikes, and other had a gun filled with bullets, that would melt your insides, once shot. They had spade pattern), and two to three clowns who used acid either coming out from the flower on their chest, or the fire hose in their small clown car. They had clubs pattern. Our physical attributes would be boosted, while we were under the diseases effect. I became really agile, and my jumping powers were inhuman like, the twins would have their speed and accuracy boosted, the aerialist would have much more stamina and strength, and the clowns would be incredibly strong (one of them even lifted the car and threw it about 15 meters or so.) However what was bad about the disease was that none of us would remember anything after the effects would stop. and to be honest, even though the aerialist was crazy while affected, she was better than the real one. Normally she was a huge bit**. ESPECIALLY to me. The newcomer. Just like the twins. They were snobs. I think I may have had multiple personality disorder, in the dream or maybe the bit** just framed me. I don't know, but weird things were happening, and I was the one blamed for them. But I swore it was not me who did those things, but my twin sister. (my name in the dream was Reiko and hers Raiko apparently). But I had no way of proving anything. While affected, we would all not only gain a boost for our abilities, but we'd also get sharp fangs, and pointy ears, and our skin would be as white as snow. (not sure if we were vampires, but we did kill a lot of people anyway.) and we didn't seem to care about our differences while like that. We worked as a team, and no one could run from us.