A yelling Freddy Mercury

This Blog Post was originally published on the platform "writelier" (formerly "co-writers" and "200wordsaday"). Sadly the blogging platform was discontinued. I downloaded all my blog posts and prepared them to be republish them here.

This night I was in strange dreamland again.

It all started with a bus ride downhill. The street was under construction, so our driver had to drive carefully and slowly. Around me were people sleeping. I am not sure where the bus was heading, nor where we were coming from.

I think I fall asleep. I woke up to a yelling Freddy Mercury. I think I said that I was driving on the bus with Desmond Child from the Beatles, but I knew it was a lie as I was driving with Mick Jagger.

He was yelling at me, why I was late and if something like that happens again, I am out.

After that, he booked a flight on a door for me (yes, I know very strange), but not business class (which would have been the first sheet of paper on the door),. He booked "wood class" (obviously the last sheet on the door).

The next thing I remembered was, that I was walking away. Mickey Mouse crossed my way with a sad face. I didn't bother asking him what was going on and in the next seconds I woke up for real.

The first thing I thought after waking up: WTF did I just dream? I know Desmond Child doesn't have anything to do with the Beatles but somehow I connected them.

Also, I don't get what a bus ride had to do with all that stuff, and why the hell was Micky Mouse there?

Questions after question, probably none of them is gonna be answered anytime soon.

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