Monthly Archives: June 2003

Tree Cutter

I can only remember a small detail from this long dream. I was cutting down three really big trees that stood in a row in the middle of a field. It was a sunny day and the grass was very … Continue reading

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Incense Party

I was at a house that was quite large and old. I didn’t recognise the house, but it felt like I lived there: I had my own room within the house. The other people in the house-who I didn’t recognise-were … Continue reading

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Messy Presents

I was with my mum, and she had given me lots of presents. I was opening the presents and there was lots of paper going everywhere; I was concerned about all bits on the carpet. We were then going shopping … Continue reading

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Liverpool Trip

We were going on a coach trip to Liverpool, organised by my friend Graham. The coach journey was very long, and the coach was quite full and a bit stuffy. When we got to Liverpool, I lost everyone, and was … Continue reading

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Hidden Cellar

I was at a house that belonged to Edward’s family; it was a new cottage that they had renovated. The cottage was very long, with a central corridor, that had all of the rooms leading from it. The cottage was … Continue reading

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Bumble Bee

I was looking very closely at a bee working in some honeycomb. I was examining the little sections of the honeycomb and watching the bee for quite some time. It was a fat bumble bee, with a furry body. What … Continue reading

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Mugging

This is a strange one! I was walking along the street with Edward, and two young boys (aged about 9 or 10) came running up behind us and tried to mug us; they went for Edward’s pockets and for my … Continue reading

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Sign Language

Edward and I were going to a performance in an old theatre. It was a very large open space, without seats, and I could see traces of how it used to look. It was before the performance and we were … Continue reading

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Joyce the Poodle

I was in the flat I used to live in, in Manchester. A mouse like creature ran along the edge of the room and, when I had a closer look, I could see it was more like a chinchilla. I … Continue reading

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Hair Salon

I had quite a long dream, but can only really remember tiny bits of it. I was having my hair cut, and remember waiting in the salon and reading hair magazines to get ideas. I was persuaded to have blonde … Continue reading

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