mrginger

I had a dream last night. There was a mouse in my pocket. I opened my pocket to let it out and it started to run all over my shirt. I managed to get ahold of it and fling it to the ground. It seemed alright as it scuttled away a few yards. Then it stopped and laid down, panting. I approached to examine it, and as I did, the mouse's body began to unroll and unfold into the shape of a tiny dead dragon.