Dream Weaver

I had a strange dream the other night in which I was riding in an open-air train through the French countryside dressed as Stan Laurel. My friend Raoul was also there...he was dressed as Oliver Hardy...the train passed several small castles and was driven by two very sarcastic engineers. This was a much better dream than the recent one I had in which I had squashed a sarcastic little boy who had turned into a pile of dog feces. In the dream I was horrified that I had actually killed a kid, albeit slightly by accident. The kid was actually child actor Matthew Lawrence...well now he's just plain actor Matthew Lawrence...but in the dream he was the kid version...and I killed him by stepping on him in dog shit form...it was pretty horrifying...as idiotic as it sounds it seemed very real in the dream. Why am I sharing this? I have no idea...but there you have it.