Dreams 1.

In the center of an unknown town, on a dark and foggy evening, I was cycling in my ankle length fleece dressing gown.

No one seemed to notice my strange attire.

I asked passerrs by if they could direct me to the road to Anzio.

Nobody could tell me because they were strangers, themselves.

Embarassingly, I had to stop twice during my search for the road for reasons I cannot mention.

A dark figure asked me, very politely whether I might need to see a urologist!

I did not fing my way home but found myself in a restaurant, in front of a huge plate of sea food.

All kinds of shell fish and one very large orange-pink shrimp like creature. I was just about to tuck in, when I saw the abdomen move very slightly.

Then I realized that I couldn't possibly eat any of it because it was all alive.

I said to all present, "I can't eat it because I can't kill it".

The waiter sneered with an expression that suggested I knew nothing about good food.
I awoke but the the writhing plate took many minutes to leave my mind.