Technicolor Blood Face

In this dream I had a stroke or something, at any rate, one side of my face was paralyzed. Someone created a projection system that was somehow always projecting on my face, no matter where I went. The projection made digital tears of blood run from my eyes intermingled with static and rainbow colored interference. I was considered a monster and no one would help me or talk to me wherever I went. The only part I really remember was going into Grampa Tony's Pizza in St. Paul (where I did a real-life stint as a waitress in the late nineties) and no one would take my order and I got so agitated that I woke up.

The tears were more bloody and digital, of course