I kill someone and spend the remainder of the dream trying to hide the body so that I wont be discovered. This proves more difficult than I could have imagined as I was unable to relax and shake the feeling that one day I would be caught.
I am walking down some stairs when I notice a friend walking out a supermarket wearing his pyjamas. He calls to someone called Watson and then finally sees me. We walk for a while as he tells me about his “illness” which has kept him in his pyjamas for several months.
A little later I find myself on a bus going the wrong way.
I am sitting on a wooden stool on the pavement when three school girls walk past me giggling. One of the girls decides to push me off the chair. This angers me so I pick up the chair and smash it over her. I walk away in case the police arrive. I walk into a cafe or nightclub looking for someone.
I suddenly realise that I have left my dog in a small locker for over week. I run to the shop where he is locked away and ask for him to be released. The man behind the counter opens the locker and my dog walks out half its normal size and I watch as it runs toward a bowl of water.
I am walking on Cowdenbeath High Street. I watch as a woman crashes her car into a shop. I keep on walking. I am aware the woman is crying and now walking behind me. I hear her call my name. She asks me if I would look after her baby. I refuse and walk on. I reach the top of a hill and can see people playing ice hockey and badminton on the school playing fields.
I am in a large marquee tent which seems to be a post office or government agency. I have 3 letters in my hand. I hand over the letters to a woman sitting at a desk. I tell her that I was expecting 3 cheques to be attached to the letters. The woman walks away and comes back with 3 cheques. I notice that they are not the correct amounts.
I am travelling down an escalator toward an underground station. When I reach the bottom, I watch a man pick up a living room sofa and hold it aloft above his head. He asks me to follow him. I decide to pick up a radio which is playing what I think is spiritualized but I later find this to be another band that I hadnt heard of.
I now find myself eating a prepackaged sandwich as I walk home from Edinburgh city centre.
I am standing in my parents garden watching 20 North Korean air stewardesses in light blue uniforms dancing hand in hand in a long line.
I observe four young children stab another child voilently with a penknife. I do not feel any sympathy toward the child as it does not appear to feel any of the stab wounds. As I walk away I throw down a larger knife for the children to use.
I now find myself driving R around town. The roads are covered in snow and ice. I am trying to arrange a driving lesson and I am looking for the instructors house. The instructor is infact one of the Jedward twins although I cannot remember his name. I pull up to the house and park the car but there is a notice on the window which states ‘house closed’.
I now find myself grabbing a prostitutes arm. She is wearing a pink knitted dress. I notice that she is extremely old. The prostitute has not stayed the full hour as I only got a train from Fife at 6pm and it is not yet 7 pm. I grab her arm tighter so that she cannot leave and ask her to return my wallet and the other items she stole. I open her purse and take out my wallet and some other items that I dont recognise and let her leave out the back door.
I look out the window and watch as the prostitute turns into a rabbit or a puppy carrying a platic bag and handbag in her mouth. I feel sorry for her so I go outside and hold the platic bag open as she runs into the bag collecting items and placing them into her handbag.
A little later I am sitting listening to a girl giving instructions on a particular survelliance technique. A man behind me. Is distracting her and everyone by unscrewing something from a radiator. I look up at the blackboard and can see coded messages and drawings relating to people who are currently under survelliance.
