White men in black suits
I dreamed last night that I was dating a princess, but she had no name. She's been in a couple of my dreams lately, I think; once, she visited me from the land of the dead, but we weren't dating. I don't think it's really important that we were together, in any case, except that it made me partially responsible for her kingdom.
Her kingdom was under attack from these things with human shape that glided too smoothly across the ground to have only two feet. They drove these monstrous trucks, and in order to defend the border, we had to be there with the king and queen and keep them safe. Unfortunately, the king and queen were a bit old, and frequently forgot who they were. And the princess had far too much to be worrying about anyway, so it was often up to me.
Her kingdom was under attack from these things with human shape that glided too smoothly across the ground to have only two feet. They drove these monstrous trucks, and in order to defend the border, we had to be there with the king and queen and keep them safe. Unfortunately, the king and queen were a bit old, and frequently forgot who they were. And the princess had far too much to be worrying about anyway, so it was often up to me.