dream diary

I remember last night's dream.

I woke up, because i thought I will be seeing a cockroach on the bedroom wall.

I looked at the wall, but there was nothing.

I looked down, and there was a crayfish (something like a lobster, but lives in fresh water, smells like sewage so not edible)

the crayfish was lying next to my alarm clock (I always place my alarmclock away from me when i sleep, its to force myself to walk to it and stop it ringing)

and the crayfish slouched toward the alarm-clock, wrapped itself around the clock, and slouched back to its original position, curled up, and metamorphed into the alarmclock.

now there are 2 identical alarmclock in the bedroom.

"its just a metamorphosis-clayfish" i thought.

and I went back to sleep.

and the scene changed and I dreamt about something like fighting against a giant robot, but i just remember that i used explosives.



i woke up.
when the alarm rang, and i stopped it, it felt as though it moved, a little.

I woke up.
it was 10 o'clock already, it turned out i did not realise that the clock was ringing. Or did it ring?