A Nightmare in Norbi's interpretation

So nightmares... Scary, dark episodes of the night which I'd gladly cut out if I could, but it seems I have to get used to waking up sometimes to my own scream - poor family of mine!
Now this last one was quite bizarre; somehow I got to the Lechner square all naked, only a towel around me, it was a dark night, and I was desperately trying to get to our gate before someone notices me, but I spotted to vagabonds comming on the street. I tried to hide in the darkness but they had a torch which they lit in my face, and then my towel fell of and they came to me disgustingly laughing and I screamed - and woke up before anything bad could have happened, thank God. Of course I felt exhausted the next day, but the funny thing is, when I told this dream to a friend of mine, and got to the point of the story when the towel fell off and I screamed, he cut me in the middle of the sentence, like this:
Me: 'Blabla... and the towel fell of and I screamed...'
Him: 'Gosh, how will I wash out the stain from the towel???'
Ha-ha-di-ha. We all burst out laughing, and I realized that if I want some simpathy after a nightmare, Norbi might not be the right person as a choice... But if I want to have some laugh, he's the 'real one'; as his worst nightmare is to stain a towel on a dark, foggy night!