It was really odd
I was staying with some friends in a hotel, which wasn't in the Czech republic, but the railway station downstairs was a terminus of the Czech railway in whatever country I was in, and so everything was written in that language.

The story was that my car had arrived on the train, and been offloaded, but I had to go down and claim it before a certain time, to bring it up to the car park. However, I left it too late, and ended up going down into the station wearing only a dressing gown, and looking for my car.

Turns out that part of the station was built around an old church, and among the derelict pews was a big wooden pulpit. Standing therein was a zombie (an old hag, as I described her in my dream). I threw something at her (which I think was a turnip!) and when it hit her, she disintegrated into a pile of dust.

Got my car back though.
( K2k6 has a proper job these days, Tue 22 Jul 2008, 8:52, Reply)