Well, just woke up and will go to brekkie in a few mins but had to write this down before I forgot it. It started (afaia) with me being stalked by the little brother of the git who used to bully me in high school. Philip saw and we left the house (he was peering in thru the window) and we gave chase. Philip trapped him in a corner then mum came in the car and ran him over (told you it was a weird dream). After that I walked home on my own, getting there to see a battered seirra estate car (blue) draw up outside our house and break down. The owner was hitting the steering wheel in frustration and swearing so I kicked the back tyre. Then I noticed that the driver was my cousin Richard. Then suddenly we were in his bedroom in Yorkshire and I was talking at him. Then I woke up.
Very weird, especially as its the first dream in ages that I remember. :/ Oh well. Time for breakfast :D
Very weird, especially as its the first dream in ages that I remember. :/ Oh well. Time for breakfast :D