Sunday, 19 October 2014

A boring kind of dream...


I am entwined with this girl. She hands me a baby girl. The baby wants me to kiss her which I do. Me and the girl entwine together, legs wrapped about one another, rolling, falling, playing, laughing. The passion rises, the feeling mounts. 

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Im now with Jessica. She is in the next door neighbours back garden, and I chat to her over the wall. She feels a deep loss. She is approached by people who I think are going to rob her, but its not true. I mis accuse them and they turn out to be actually friends. 

I go to back of house. I have left box of screws and metal things outside, they been raided, and are lost for good. 

My mum is upset. She is always doing the work, she is fed up that she is not able to get others to do the work.

I am in a strange music thing. I leave, see an old man, like phil thomas and we are going to a jazz night. We go inside and its a jam, not very good musicians... but ok.

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