What drives dreams? If the ministry of imagination is responsible for the production of dreams the staff in my ministry have been smoking pot. Just woke up after dreaming I was on a ferry to gawd knows where. I discovered I’d had a second dog for years who secretivley followed me everywhere. The ferry company stored pea based rice cake type snacks in the bathroom so I pinched some and headed out to the car desk only to discover I’d lost the car. I’m assuming it’s time to get up and take a pee.