In the dream I am sleeping & am woken up by a phone call, a voice informs me that I have a collect call, I ask who from & they say it's an inmate @ San Quentin (prison), with a Polish name, I think Kosciusko. I ask my wife if she knows anyone by that name & she looks absolutely panic stricken, "Don't take the call. Don't take the call." she repeats over & over. I hang up & huge sewer rats start pouring out of the walls, my wife is releived & goes back to sleep! This actually isn't too strange as we had rats as pets when we were young, however I know that sewer rats are not pets & are quite dangerous so I pull out my old antique bayonet & aim a blow @ a Ben from Willard sized rat sitting on the edge of my bed eyeing my wife's big toe. Right as I'm about to do him in I hear three LOUD knocks on my door downstairs, the rats scatter, three more loud knocks, & I wake up, I go out to the landing & look down to the front door, & someone pounds on the door screaming "Kosciusko!" & I wake up.
Oh, and the phone was a rotary if that matters. I had an indifferent attitude in the dream, until the false waking then I was a little wierded out. I am not Polish & do not know anyone named Kosciusko.
