Pom Pom: The dreambook.

I was in a dream. Veranda with glass on the door was hit by a sharp call waiting. Shouted: I am a Superman! Then, nothing else, I fell asleep again. Suddenly showed up in a big glass wall. On the back barely cooperative, a two meters large the object, which was alien to the face and body of the ants. It looked up at me and it was trying to communicate something. I understand that this is the same dream. Then I woke up. I laughed at the hysterical a couple of days.