The crazy dream

When I fell asleep I was amazed.  I saw a pink trail leading to some film star sunglasses.  I also saw  mouse size men washing and polishing the lenses of the golden, pink glasses.  One of the tiny men saw me and put me in a sack! I heard the noise of a car. Where was he going?  An hour past, I was in the old, huge sack. THUMP!  When I was let out, I was in a rusty, metal chair. ”Let me out,” I mumbled.  I was tied to the chair from head to toe in chain.  I also had a sack on my face, yet I couldn’t move.