The Dream

I dreamnt about you last night. You were a raven flying high in the sky. I was a cat sitting on the ground, watching you, and getting hungry.

So I invented some wings that allowed me to fly. I flew up into the sky, got to a few feet away from you, and was excited about the impending meal. But the thing is the wings were hang-cranked, so my hands weren’t free. I tried hands-free munching you which was just embarrassing.

So I few back to the ground and took a nap because I was exhausted.

Anyway, I miss you.