C U S T O D I A N

So I met this guy in a dream last night, I ran into a room where he was propped up in a bed and the rest of the room was filled with what looked like large pallets standing on end with finely  stitched burlap sack covers draped over them so you couldn't see what was actually inside them. And this guy would lift his hand and whatever was in the pallets would go nuts and there were all kinds of things pocking from inside them and produced a deep clicking sound. When he lowered his hand the room went calm.  The longer we talked the more his skin would break away from his face and just kinda float there. I remember not being scared but frustrated with him because he kept agitating whatever was in the pallets.