Menagerie

Date: 9/14/2018

The dream is set in my room in my old house, and on my dresser we’re stacks and stacks of little cups filled with dirt and tiny leaves and tiny animals. I remember there being spiders and wolves and other things of the sort, all were in the cups and all were the same size: super tiny. They could stand on your finger with a little balance. The weird thing is that the birds I had were SUPER tiny, like as big as a thumb nail, and they kept escaping their cups. When the animals were outside of their cups, they turned to plastic toys, which actually was what they were about the size of. While they were in the cups though they were animals, so they needed food. I would unstack the cups and feed the animals granola. The wolf would get big chunks of granola and the birds would get tiny sprinklings so I guess that’s realistic? Then I would stack the cups back up again and then immediately think, “Wait wait... Did I feed my animals? I’m pretty sure I did but just to be safe I’ll feed them again.” Then I would unstack and repeat the process all over again.