Last night I was a mouse. Since I was a mouse I decided to do mouse things. I squeezed through a small hole in the wall.  It was easy. When I was inside the wall I was confronted with two tunnels to choose from.  I chose the right one.  I dive into the small tunnel.  Although I think it is much smaller than me I easily slide into it that is why I think I am a mouse. I was having major psychological problems up until that point. The tunnel led to the floor below.

I was hitching a ride on what I think was the motorway to Aberdeen.  It was dusk. A van slowed down at the side of the road but doesn’t stop completely for me.  I decided to make my move anyway and open the passenger’s door and jump in.  There was no one in the driver’s seat.  I didn’t panic because the van was going slow and I think there were two people in the back controlling the van anyway (or so I hoped).  I never turned around to see who they were. I just sat back and enjoyed the ride.  A few times though I had to correct the steering of the van we were heading for a cliff.

Dreaming Location: Fife

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