I dreamt that I was peeing into a large cardboard box that was full of old toys destined for the garbage bin. I kept peeing until the box was completely full. I remember marveling at all the pee that was coming out of me, but my next problem was how to take the box out of the house. It was quite sturdy, but the pee was bound to weaken it at its joints. Filled to the brim, the box was rather heavy, too. Sooner or later, it would burst open. I woke up before I managed to move the box out of the house. It was still dark, and I went to pee. But I could not believe the pee that was coming out of me in my dream. The stream was strong and steady. It seemed to be endless. And it was an enormous joy to be peeing and peeing at will. It took me a while to fall back asleep.