I was friends with a bunch of surfers. I knew I was dreaming, and so did they. There was a cave right off the beach that would create evil twins of whoever went inside. Except me, because I was dreaming and not really there. Anyway, out of the seven or so friends, six of them came out fine. They told me, "Wraith is still in there, you can't leave him there." I was on my way back to the cave when I woke up. I left him there.