"Rosebud"

This morning i woke up unsettled and feeling kind of sick, coughing and out of sorts (most likely due to the recent flux in weather patterns around here). i thought about how i wanted to call in sick (i decided not to though). next i thought about some thinking i was doing while sleeping. i remember runnning from a strange voice moaning from a pile of gravel in the dark of night...
let me start at the beginning though, since it's not that long of a story, and the details are interesting...

I was starting to see a lot of peculiar graffiti around town, in alleys and on billboards. the main tagline on each piece was "rosebud" next to a nicely painted, usually colorful graffiti piece, exhibiting great "can control" by the artist. fast forward in the dream...somehow, i found out that Templeton and Kellie were a team, and they had been painting these mostly small (but sometimes huge) elaborate murals and pieces all around Norfolk. one late night they took me out to an alley near Granby St. to show me their latest effort, a huge 11 foot tall yellowish colored mural with a red rectangle, resembling a window, painted in the upper left corner. in the middle of the piece purposefully painted carelessly, was the word, "sensation" in big lettering. Kellie was explaining the process of the painting and the "team" of Kellie and Temp in the third person (which i thought was weird, but awesome). as we walked across a deserted gravel parking lot, i asked questions and explanations were given. then all of a sudden we were alerted, by a moan of (presumably) a homeless man. we were all scared nevertheless, because it was around 3am and pitchblackness all around. we darted off into the unknown, scared to death, runnning. the last thing i remember was that we were running for our lives from an unknown threat to an unknown place. then i woke up and forgot about it all until now.
nice dream.