Hawk38

This was a very strange dream for me, me and my girlfriend were staying at my grandfathers house in North Yorkshire, a secluded cottage in the middle of the forest. We were staying in a room in the attic (a room which does not exist) and when we woke up there was a strange surprise. On the lampshade of the room was a moth the size of a cat and, quite rightly surprised, my girlfriend began backing out of the door and we started talking about how to get rid of it or how to kill it when it spoke It started to tell us in quite an intellectual and reasonable manner that it wasn't going to start flapping against the window like a normal moth and if we could just get it outside it would fly away and leave us alone. And for some unknown reason, to get the moth downstairs, it sat on the side of my girlfriends head who didn't seem to mind at all and that's when I woke up