Morality Dream.

Night before last I had a dream that I still remember fragments of.
I was somewhere in Corpus Christi walking on the sidewalk when I found an electric scooter.
I took it. It didn't seem wrong. I was convinced I wasn't stealing.

Later, after riding it around for a while, I had stopped and talked to someone in what I vaguely remember as the Surf museum, and coming to the conviction that I had stolen the scooter. Or that it was stealing to take it even though it was abandoned. I remember feeling guilty. Later I remember something about trying to give it back to who ever had owned it, but not being able to or something.