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I had two dreams last night that I don't remember much of. Once again I was unable to open my eyes without them flooding with water and making it so that I couldn't see. I remember apologising to someone but they were ok with it this time.
I also dreamt that my Acoustics exam had already been marked and I got 60%. I can only hope!!
A few days ago I had four dreams, one of which were a bit more substantial and which actually terrified me.
The first was a quick one - I was at work "on the door" as we call it, basically checking receipts to make sure the cashiers are doing their job. That was it.
The second, I was on some sort of tiny boat, going round and round on a small pond with a couple of friends. Our car tyre had burst, so we ended up on the boat. We were yelling at people to ask where the nearest garage was, but no one was answering. I realised we were in America, and you had to ask in their accent, which I demonstrated, and some woman outside the pond then gave me directions. As we were floating away from her, I apologised for my useless accent.
Thirdly, my cousin Charlotte broke up with her boyfriend. I reacted by sending kisses and punches to her dad about it. These became real when they got to his phone - his phone punched him. He replied by saying he'd have a word with Charlotte about it.
The last one - the scary one. I was at work in the Kiosk, and two men came to the window. One asked if his radio had arrived yet. I picked up the phone and called the department. But as I rung, Carl was on the other end of the phone saying he was ringing in sick. As I was on the phone to him, the other guy came into the kiosk and grabbed hold of me. I started yelling down the phone at Carl to help me, but he had already hung up. I fought against the guy, and tried kicking him. When he wouldn't let go, I yelled as loud as I could "FUCK OFF!" and smacked him with the phone. He let go, and disappeared. I ran out of the kiosk and suddenly I was at home. I was in tears, but Mum just kept laughing at me for swearing.
I also dreamt that my Acoustics exam had already been marked and I got 60%. I can only hope!!
A few days ago I had four dreams, one of which were a bit more substantial and which actually terrified me.
The first was a quick one - I was at work "on the door" as we call it, basically checking receipts to make sure the cashiers are doing their job. That was it.
The second, I was on some sort of tiny boat, going round and round on a small pond with a couple of friends. Our car tyre had burst, so we ended up on the boat. We were yelling at people to ask where the nearest garage was, but no one was answering. I realised we were in America, and you had to ask in their accent, which I demonstrated, and some woman outside the pond then gave me directions. As we were floating away from her, I apologised for my useless accent.
Thirdly, my cousin Charlotte broke up with her boyfriend. I reacted by sending kisses and punches to her dad about it. These became real when they got to his phone - his phone punched him. He replied by saying he'd have a word with Charlotte about it.
The last one - the scary one. I was at work in the Kiosk, and two men came to the window. One asked if his radio had arrived yet. I picked up the phone and called the department. But as I rung, Carl was on the other end of the phone saying he was ringing in sick. As I was on the phone to him, the other guy came into the kiosk and grabbed hold of me. I started yelling down the phone at Carl to help me, but he had already hung up. I fought against the guy, and tried kicking him. When he wouldn't let go, I yelled as loud as I could "FUCK OFF!" and smacked him with the phone. He let go, and disappeared. I ran out of the kiosk and suddenly I was at home. I was in tears, but Mum just kept laughing at me for swearing.