I think in the second dream of the corridoe r rs I was going to a party --it was like d f falling dow n the rabbit hole and not knowing where I'd end up. And the corridor was so narrow, pressing in upon me; it was like I'd drunk the same atuff s s S a Alixe c c . No, she had to eat the same c c c k k ke to make herself grow, and she grew too bug i ig!