I could also have called this blog "Street of Dreams", "Infinite Dreams", "Rock 'n' Roll Dream", "Dream On", "Bad Dreams"... etc. There's a lot of songs I know about dreams. But you get the idea! I think my dreams can be interesting sometimes, so I decided to share some.
Saturday, 2 April 2011
2.4.11
I dreamt all seven (me, Dad, Amy, Charlotte, Courtney, Rayanne and Charlie) of us were on holiday somewhere and there was this log flume ride that was supposed to be a lot of fun. It turned out it was basically two big boxes on tracks that got pushed forward really fast towards a solid stone wall, and when they hit it they bounced off backwards so that you hit everyone else in the box. It wasn't that fun at all. When we got off them, my Mum was there waiting for me. (If my Mum is in dreams, it works in one of three ways: either it's weird and confusing, it's a bit strange but it happens, or she never died.) This was a 'it's a bit strange but it happens' dream so I hugged her and told her all about how she'd missed me going to university, so I explained a bit about the sort of person I was now. I woke up wanting to cry!
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