Carpet Conveyor
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I was walking around outside when I decide to take a closer look at a rail road track. I think I might have been driving first, but then got out of the car. I was curious about the track. While I was walking along side it these flat train cars would rumble by, and on them were racks with carpets on them. The carpets were not rolled up, they were opened up all the way, and you could see them plainly. There were many different colors. They seemed like they were meant to be display racks. I remember wondering why they would transport carpets this way, it seemed like it was expensive, and that the carpets could get rained on. I didn't see the engine, and then the tracks began to look more like a huge long conveyor belt. The carpets were coming towars and past me. A woman catches up with me and also talks about the carpets and the tracks. I mention something about the tracks cutting through soild rock, and that the tunnels must be very long, and that the carpets must spend a lot of time traveling through the dark tunnels. We begin to approach a bend in the tracks where around the bend the tracks would start to go into a mountain. I didn't even want to see the tunnel, something about it frightened me. Instead I take a right turn into something like a rest stop. There is a dock here with rought waters and a boy is trying to catch fish using his hands. I can see the dark shapes of fish swimming below the surface. I tell the boy he's going about that all wrong and tell him I can show him a better way to catch fish. I get down on my knees and psychicly speak to the fish, and they willingly break the surface and allow us to pet them. Their heads are very wide and their skin is very soft. They seem to be smiling. I magically produce small cooked shrimp and throw them into the water for the fish to eat. The boy learns my trick and the fish come up to him too, and let him pet them. Again they seem to smile and enjoy the affection. At no point did the idea of eating the fish occur to me, or the boy. He just wanted to touch the fish. That's all I can remember of this dream.Additional Comments:
Fish, both sea fish and pet fish are a reoccuring thing in my dreams. The carpets are a new one. I don't know what they're doing in my dream.