7/6
Long dream. Arguing with people or a
heated discussion.
I has a bed on a flat bed at the end of a train.
8/6
Fay with a hand coming out of her shoulder.
She was swimming in a lake with me and kept letting go of it.
I was calling to her not to lose it as it was sinking.
Pleated fabric and wedding outfits.
9/6
Journey below London with Zak. We had
baskets of baking ingredients and were going to make bread under the city.
Another dream of a
series of treehouses in a dark storm.
My gran was there making apple pies.
11/06
Main dream area,
that very rocky version of the Beadnel beach.
Dark.. I'd been laying in the sand there on a laptop.
A night that had gone on for ages.. I was surprised by the tide coming
in.
I moved my camp up the beach.
The light was
returning for the first time in ages and people were coming from the campsites
to watch sunrise and swim.
Strange tankers, other HGV's and road vehicles.
Non of them had paint and there were all new sliver looking metal like
stainless steal.
An underground facility, white walls unusually clean for the amount of
traffic.
Mathew, a dead older sister that we kids were never told about.
It had been another me.
she'd died around age 4.... A Sikh guy
A time being and a
time doing.
Being time and Doing time.
A mouse on a forest
floor.... Small time.
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