27-12-2011, 08:23 AM
Right I had two quality dreams last night. I must write them quickly before I forget. First and most tragic, I had parked my 306 somewhere and then when I went back to get in it it wasn't to be found. Stupidly I thought 'Oh, it will turn up eventually' so I then took the bus back home. I informed the police that it was missing, shortly after which they sent letters detailing various driving offences which I had committed in my dream world. I then had a call saying that they had found it, but it had sunk into boggy marsh land. Little did I know the place where I parked it was a boggy marsh so it had sunk into the ground. Unfortunately when they recovered it it was covered in mud, almost certainly a write off. I remember being very pissed off because I had put a lot of work into it and felt very sad. The only saving grace was that I was having ideas of buying a black Dturbo.
Dream number two, I was a witness to a murder in which I had become the number one suspect. I wasn't too upset because I know I hadn't done it. The strange thing was that the police officer showed me films that I could watch, all restricted to non violent films. One of them though was some sort of fighting films where men fight women one on one which I thought was a bit strange to let me watch. And thats all really.
Dream number two, I was a witness to a murder in which I had become the number one suspect. I wasn't too upset because I know I hadn't done it. The strange thing was that the police officer showed me films that I could watch, all restricted to non violent films. One of them though was some sort of fighting films where men fight women one on one which I thought was a bit strange to let me watch. And thats all really.