dream - not real
i was in a restaurant and it was too dark for me to read the menu [i couldnt tell if it was really so dark or if i just couldnt see correctly, everyone else i was with didnt seem to have a problem] so i took forever to order because i kept trying to find decent light. everybody was irritated with me for lagging so i pointed to a picture of some kind of stir fry and when they brought it out it was a plate with rice, vegetables and a small fully roasted cat. kind of like how a cornish game hen is a small chicken? like that but it was clearly a cat in the seated position but the skin was crispy and hairless. it was not a cat i knew. i carved and ate part of it and then left the restaurant.
i was in the same nameless city i was in in my dream a couple nights ago [in that dream, i was a tour guide for a royal family and as i was jaywalking them across the street i got hit by a trolley. i felt the impact but didnt die] but i went home [to the same house i've never been to that always pops up in my dreams] and i had to find my dog [don wubba] and my cat [i dont actually have a cat] and they were both in wooden boxes underneath the floor. but they werent dead.
and then bob woke me up to say goodbye before he left for work
i was in the same nameless city i was in in my dream a couple nights ago [in that dream, i was a tour guide for a royal family and as i was jaywalking them across the street i got hit by a trolley. i felt the impact but didnt die] but i went home [to the same house i've never been to that always pops up in my dreams] and i had to find my dog [don wubba] and my cat [i dont actually have a cat] and they were both in wooden boxes underneath the floor. but they werent dead.
and then bob woke me up to say goodbye before he left for work