My dream last night
Last night I dreamt that my apartment was at the top of a small 2-3 story building, and its ceiling was pointed as an attic in a tall house. I was walking around my apartment as if I had just moved in, admiring its structure and how it goes with my belongings. The more I walked around, the bigger it felt. I was happy, very happy. I admired the views out of the windows. I cleaned and picked at things.
When I was in the kitchen, I saw a mouse. At first I was startled, but then I realized it was a pet mouse and not a wild one. I could somehow tell this by its color (it was gray and not brown, also its hair was longer). I thought it must have escaped from its owner and needed a new mommy so I tried to catch it. I caught it several times but it kept slipping out of my hands. Every time I caught it, I'd look around for somewhere to put it (something cage like) but couldn't find anything. Then there were two mice. I was trying to catch them both.
I woke up before I could get them to safety.
When I was in the kitchen, I saw a mouse. At first I was startled, but then I realized it was a pet mouse and not a wild one. I could somehow tell this by its color (it was gray and not brown, also its hair was longer). I thought it must have escaped from its owner and needed a new mommy so I tried to catch it. I caught it several times but it kept slipping out of my hands. Every time I caught it, I'd look around for somewhere to put it (something cage like) but couldn't find anything. Then there were two mice. I was trying to catch them both.
I woke up before I could get them to safety.