Wardrobe Cover-up (September 1st, 2007)

So. I've got quite a lot to report in this area this time, as I haven't been online in a while, due to work and limited time apart from that. So I'll post these dreams in two goes, even though they appeared during three nights (one of them was really short).

This one happened in dream limbo. Thinking you're all awake, having a crystal clear mind, and still seeing things.
I was rolling a man into a carpet. He was definitely alive as I did so, though he struggled, he seemed weak, and since there was blood everywhere, there was an obvious explanation for it. The carpet was a deep red, with some details in yellow, I think, and also coloured with the man's blood. I knew I hadn't harmed him, but it was quite clear that I was helping someone cover up a crime.
This happened, as I recall, in a room with one window, and light was coming in. It was beneath this window that I rolled the man into the carpet.
Then there came a third person in from the right, I think male. And I helped him carry out the carpet and man, who was no longer moving. I'm pretty sure I carried the legs.
I think I was in my own body as I was rolling the carpet, but as we were carrying it outside, I was looking at myself and I disappeared from my own view.

Then I dreamed that I was late for work. Which is very stressful, 'cause you're all panicy when you really wake, which can affect your entire day. Anyway, I dreamed that I woke up in a bed, and looked at the alarm clock, which was 9.30. So already a half hour late for work. So I got up in my room, which was definitely not my room. Bigger, longer. And located in an unfarmiliar spot. I looked out the window, and I could see foggy meadows in morning sun, through which there went train tracks or a motorway, I haven't quite decided which.
And in this room, by my bed, I had a combined closet/drawers. And I looked through quite a lot, and there were clothes. I remember two ponchos, one red and one black one, and lots of scarves. The scarves were of all colours, but I am only able to describe one. It was different shades of pink, in stripes, sort of fading into each other. And there was a pattern of flowers and leaves on top of that, in gold, kind of like lineart.
And I was rather disappointed when I woke, to be honest, that I wasn't able to wear any of the clothes I'd seen to work after all.