Mattress

I’m in a small room that changes between being the room I had in my childhood, the room I have now, and some kind of office. I’m laying on a mattress covering most of the floor, and there’s also another person with me here, a guy I have no idea who is. We’re preparing to go to work.

This other guy seems pretty anxious to get going, but I act as if I have all the time in the world. I’m not even fully dressed, I keep looking for underwear even though I’m already wearing it, and I keep getting surprised by all the stuff that suddenly appears underneath the blanket on my mattress. There are toys, books, cd’s, tools, clothes - and cats. For some reason I am now looking for one particular cat. Other cats appear and disappear all the time, but one just sit there. I cuddle and stroke it, but the guy says I have to be careful, as this cat has got some wounds that are extremely painful. I tell him that I would know if the cat was in pain, but he just says «No, you wouldn’t». I find the cat I’m looking for, it’s a black and white one that I know has the ability to speak. The cat tells me to let him out, so I let him out through the window.

I finally find some underwear, I pick it up and put it in a drawer. I’m fully dressed all of a sudden. All the cats run out of the room. I look at the guy and he’s grinning. I suddenly discover how ugly he really is, and I’m getting annoyed because I can’t remember who he is.

I wake up.