Catch up

I've been a little busy... and far too lazy in the mornings to write my dreams down. Here's a quick catch up and I'll make more of an effort in future to do it properly!

Mac Nightmare - Am I part of the British Secret Services?

This is the first nightmare I've had in a long long while. Probably about a year or so. It's strange how different things scare you as you change as a person.

I was on a train going between London and Loughborough, for some reason in my dream, Leicester was further North and was therefore the stop after Loughborough. I alighted the train at Loughborough, and as the train began to move off, I realised I had left my laptop on the train.

I instantly knew what to do; I grabbed a bike and biked as fast as I could to Leicester as well as ringing my mum to drive there.

Somehow I managed to actually beat the train to Leicester, and mum arrived about the same time. Upon arrival I didn't know which platform the train was on, so I took one and my mum took the other. I checked the train on one side, and mum checked the other one.

I checked the wrong train so I had high hopes that my mum had recovered my laptop. She hadn't, it had gone.

I then had a passage of time, in the form of a bit of text saying '2 weeks later' (typical editor huh?)

I was walking down Walden Road in Chislehurst with Ray and Andy. I had got over the fact I'd lost my laptop.. when suddenly I realised my DVD game project for uni was on it and I screamed so loud in my dream, with such a burst of adrenalin I woke myself up. I looked over to my desk to see my mac there, safe and sound, and went back to sleep.

Sketch show.

I can't remember any details from this group of dreams, but I know they were lucid. They were all very short and amusing, and it was as if I was just thinking up of funny situations and acting them out in my head to entertain myself. Really, really odd.