British Heart Foundation (Again)

I dreamt about work again the other night. It was just like a normal day and I walk up the stairs. But when I get to the top there are a bunch of random people sitting around the table. I'm all confused. I go into the office and see the assistant manager there, so I ask her to come out. She didn't notice them there, and starts shouting at them to leave. Good riddance I think. They finally get there stuff and leave, I'm glad of it. She goes back into the office and I sit down to have my dinner. Weird, but funny.

Avoiding My Manager

I had another dream about work again the other night. But this one was fun. I was trying to avoid seeing my manager. I was in the sorting room and caught a glimpse of her, and ran. I went downstairs on the shop floor and made sure that the coast was clear. I then heard footsteps, and shot straight up the front door not seeing her. I was tired already and having to much fun. Then I heard her coming up, so, I ran straight back down. This time I went near the til, and saw my Dad come in with a donation. I threw it on the floor, swung a bag off my shoulder, and ran out the shop with him. It was like I was expecting it to happen. Weird, but hilarious.

Attempted Murder

Last night I had a dream where I tried to kill one of my friends who I work with. It's understandable, but weird. I'm on my primary school field with a bunch of people surrounding me. I start chasing her around the field, and then finally get her in a headlock. I remember a figure coming over to me, its a friend from my old school. She plucks at my eyebrow making it bleed, I am smacked in the ribs and they run off. Then its all a blur after that. I woke up feeling about it. I texted my friend telling her about my dream, and as I expected she laughed, then I laughed it off, but it will be another dream I won't forget.

The Cold Book Which Turns People Into Clown Dolls

The other night I had a really weird dream where people read a 'Cold Book', a beam of light shined on them and they turned into a clown doll. It was a bit of a nightmare really. And I still remember it in detail. I remember being in a second story of a house and looking out onto some mountains. I was in a room with someone else who picked up a book. Being nosey I looked over their shoulder to see what it was and saw that it was the Cold Book. The next thing I know a beam of light shines through the window and they are turned into a clown doll. I'm shocked, and I see the light turning for me. I remember reading two lines of the book. So I turn and run out of the house. 

It's all a big blur after that, but I remember a white room and a big man standing in front of me. The beam of light has come back, and it turns him into a clown doll. I'm scared all over again, and I turn and run. I'm all spooked out, I don't really want to turn into a clown doll. That's all I remember. And I remember feeling fear and still felt it when I woke up which was even freakier.

Fractured Shoulder in a Bowling Alley

So last night I dreamt of being in a bowling alley. Not something I dream of a lot, a bit of a one off. I'm there with friends from school, something I do a lot when I go out with them. But this was different. The whole bowling alley looked different. The alleys were in the middle, and people were walking around them, and there were amusements behind me which I kept running to and wasting my money on. Something which I also do in real life. The big moment was when I fractured my shoulder. I looked up at the screen, which was all blurry and I couldn't make out what it said. Oh well, I thought, I picked up a bowling ball and just went for it. The ball went flying down and I landed straight on my right shoulder. No one really came to help me. The kids in the alley next to us kept bowling and I watched them. So I just lay there and watched the rest of the game. I then woke into reality lying in the same position. I just laughed about it, and got out of bed.

Friends and Cruise Ship

So this morning I wake up remembering two dreams in detail. The first I was with friends from university in a library. There we are chatting having the time of our lives while someone pulls a hoover out and starts hoovering. Weird I thought. Next thing, she falls out the window and I panic. That must be the worst thing that can happen while your hoovering. Then I yell, 'Ryan pull her up!'. He runs over and pulls her from the window. They hug it out, and Ryan asks to be her boyfriend. Funny, because there boyfriend and girlfriend in real live. 

Then my next dream. I am on a ship, and being chased by the bad guys. I think I am a pirate. I remember wearing a stripy shirt with cut off jeans, weird. Many times I was hauled to the ground and placed in handcuffs, but each time I managed to get out of them and keep running off. One time I was picked off, and thrown into the freezing cold water taking someone with me. I managed to get my hands free and drown the person that came with me, and then back onto the ship I went. Halfway running on the ship, I woke into reality and 10 o clock.

Working in Sainsburys and a Dog Chase

It starts on a til in sainsburys. There I am having the time of my life. I'm not serving anyone, hence why I am having the time of my life. A customer comes with a trolley full of shopping. I then start to panic. I put things through the scanner, but it doesn't work. So I pull it from the til and stand up with it. It sill doesn't work, and I become more angry. I then walk to the wall and hold it out. It still doesn't work. So I sit back down and sigh. Someone walks over to me, so I stuff it in their hands and walk off. I also remember saying, 'I want to go back to the British Heart Foundation'. Weird. 

Then I remember being in a building. Windows on my left and black walls on my right. And dogs outside. I manage to break out the windows and a dog comes up to me. I talk to it, which is mine. Again, weird, I don't really like dogs. Then we are being chased by other dogs up a hill. And then I wake up in the real world. My dreams are becoming more weird now. 

The Good, The Bad and The Missing Staircase

It all started at university on a Monday morning. I was going to my live radio and commercial class. However, when I get there, there is a crowd of people, and the staircase isn’t there. I am confused by this. I manage to look over the crowd and see another staircase behind them. There is another staircase to get up, but there are too many people to get past. I saw no point so just stayed where I was.

Then my next dream. Several hours later with the internet not working this morning the dream has faded on me. But I remember I am outside on a pier facing the police in front of me. I’m feeling mischievous and am running away from them. At one point I kick from the ground and fly above them, laughing, just before I land. On the other side of the pier I meet my group of people, the good. And on the right of me is the actress, Linda Henry, with red short hair. Weird. But that weird feeling passed quickly, I knew she was on my side.

So off we ran as a group down. I am running towards a group of four police women. And then it ends. However, I had major déjà vu while sleeping… and the dream repeated on me. I was facing the four police women again. But this time I run straight at them thinking I can get past them. I was wrong, and was then hauled to the ground. And then the dream ended, and I woke to reality.

2012 - The End of the World

I actually dreamt of this last night. 2012 and the end of the world. Second time this year I've dreamt about the end of the world, that's just scary. But its only a dream, and dreams don't come true. It felt weird. Standing on top of a building watching people die and buildings collapse in front of me. I found myself crying watching it. I told my friend it cant be real and I didn't want to die. But he said it was real and we were going to die. Which made me panic more. I looked down, and saw lava, which was sucking up the building we were standing on. I then panicked more. 

My friend made me look at him, and assured me everything was going to be okay. In the dream, I didn't really want to believe that, and I didn't know I was dreaming. He then told me to close my eyes, so I did. He then counted to three, and made me count with him. So I did. And the building was sucked into the lava and we died. I woke up reality a second later and thought it couldn't have been any more weird. I know this is going to be a dream I will always remember. No doubt I'll probably dream about the end of the world again.

My Big Mac Craving, Chase on a Bike and Order in School

So I wake up not very long ago craving a big mac. In my dream I was torn between either getting pancakes or a big mac, so as usual I got a Big Mac. But it wasn't the original Big Mac. It was all greasy with all mayonnaise hanging out the sides and bacon bits in it. Quite disgusting now I go back to think of it. I remember looking out the window and then two girls come sitting in front of me complaining to me that one of them has to go to school on a Saturday. I told them that was life, and they said it wasnt fair. I got sick of them watching me eat, but didnt say anything. They finally left me alone and I thought thank God for that. 

Then I am near my old school with some people on bikes. It was quiet until the police showed up. So we jumped on our bikes and headed off. I zoomed off down the path and straight up the cut. They jumped out of cars and started chasing us. So again I start to go faster, and I head back home. Down the bank, then straight onto people's front gardens. Not something I usually do, then throw my bike down just before I walk in. I sense freedom. Then hear the doorbell ring, I think nothing of it, to see the police there. I attempt to throw it in their faces, but they storm in. I am pushed back on the stairs. I am thrown on my front and put it handcuffs. And that was the end. 


Another dream I remember was being in the back of my old school. With a sense I've had this dream before, but wasn't to sure. I walk in the back and one of my old strict teachers was shouting orders and people did it. So knowing it was a dream, I refused to take the orders. He saw I was slacking so shouted me to leave. I wasn't to happy about it but I did anyway. Next thing I know I'm in my primary school flying above people throwing van bags of the British Hear Foundation at them. Why I was doing that I don't know. But come to think of it now, it was really wierd. As I attempted to fly away I found myself barricaded in by some invisible force, and then a high pitched laugh from my teacher. He had me prisoner there. But then I woke up in the real world, and knew that I would always remember these dreams.