Zvuky Prahy / Sounds of Prague

I dreamed that I turned into hay. First I walked through some hilly countryside heading towards a small lake. As the footpath disappeared into the tall grasses, I suddenly felt that I am loosing control over my legs and my knees gave out. Suddenly, my body slid into the grass and merged with it. I dried out within few moments. The wind lifted me and I felt I am floating somewhere towards the far edge of the pine forest. I didnt make it to the lake.