Dream #123
It started in an apartment. A man dressed in funny clothing asked me to write down questions about the world I had just visited. So I had to think back. And then I thought about it and ended up back where I had been. It was a forest, with little cabins, and the treetops made it a bit dark. I was with a little talking robot. He was trying to find a safe way to escape from the "beast". The beast was large and brown, with no fur, but many eyes. And when it was asleep or had it's eyes closed, it looked dead. All I remember is hiding behind furniture I had found to watch the beast from afar.