“I keep having the same dream. I’m at a bus stop and the cat is sitting on the bench next to me, too close. It turns its whole head and says hi. The bus never comes. I always wake up before I can say anything back.”
“In the dream I was taking an exam and every question was just the word hi. The cat was the invigilator. It walked up and down the rows and stopped at my desk and stared until I wrote hi. I think I passed.”
“I was flying over my town at night and suddenly the cat was flying next to me, paws tucked in, perfectly calm. It looked over and said hi, then flew off ahead like it had somewhere to be.”
“I was lost in a supermarket that never ended. Every aisle was cat food. Then it was there at the end of the aisle, and it said hi, and the exit was right behind it. I see it in most of my dreams now.”
“It was my birthday and the cat came out of the cake. Nobody else at the party was surprised. It said hi to me and then hi to everyone else, one by one.”
“I dreamed I was playing the piano at a concert and the cat was in the front row. Every time I hit a wrong note it said hi, very quietly. I hit a lot of wrong notes.”
“When I was a kid I had a dream where the TV turned on by itself and the cat’s face filled the whole screen. It said hi so loud the house shook. I didn’t sleep for two days.”
“It sat in my bathroom mirror where my reflection should have been. It didn’t move at all. When I brushed my teeth it said hi, and the toothpaste said hi too.”
“The cat was my maths teacher. It was very good at it. It had six whiskers on one side and seven on the other and it kept telling us that 6 + 7 = hi.”
“Three nights in a row, three different dreams, same cat. Each time it walked up, said hi, and left. I don’t know what it wants. Maybe just that.”