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
