Dream #33 – Mouse
February 14, 2010
” I had a very short and peculiar dream last night. I was outside and it was very cold. I saw a baby mouse on the ground. It was dying. The mouse was also deformed. It only had one eye and three legs. It had very little fur on its body. I went inside my house, but after a few seconds, I came back outside and found the mouse once again. It wasn’t moving anymore. I took it and as I held it inside my palm, the mouse regained its life. The animal was still very weak, so I gave it some food and water. During the whole dream, the mouse appeared to be aware of my generosity.
Suddenly, I realized that there were cats in my house. I didn’t want the cats to kill this mouse, so I ordered my siblings to keep them away from it. The mouse remained in my hands during the whole dream. “