Monday, March 10

I was in a small market town. A man had two small cows and he had a contest going on: for a price, a noise would sound, and you'd have to guess if it was he or the cow who was making the noise.
I talked to him, told him he was making the noises, and he hit the cows which quickly walked up to the front door, pushed it open, and left. Once outside, realizing how cold it was, the cows turned around and tried to come back inside. They couldn't pull the doors open, so they turned into babies.
The babies crawled around, crying, until a woman from within the market came out, pushed them all together to make one baby, and held it as it calmed down. She looked at the man who had the cows and glared.
Another woman appeared and chastised the man for what he'd done. She couldn't believe that he would create a man/cow hybrid. She thought the babies would suffer a lot throughout their lives.

Meanwhile, I was trying to get back home. I was talking to my grandma Nanny on my ear piece as I drove down the highway. I got lost, though, since I was talking so much, and pulled over in a small town to ask for directions. I got them, but I felt there was something eerie about them. I followed the path they told me to and got to an abandoned or closed down shopping mall. I was getting ready to be attacked or surprised when I saw a bus driver whom I often road with. I asked him for directions and he walked me down a series of steps to a market place where I met the boy with the cows.