The night before last I was expecting a call from Mark and stupidly put my phone in the part of my room where I get sporadic reception and then fell asleep. I woke up a couple of hours later in the middle of the night after having dreamt that he had been kidnapped by a Japanese gang who then came to my door and spoke to me. I didn't see him until I heard him shout "If you dare come here and speak to my girlfriend again I'll..." as he was being carried down the stairs! I then tried to hunt him down, get some help from some friends and rescue him but didn't get very far before I woke up feeling somewhat alarmed! It was sooo vivid that I picked up my phone and phoned him.
He answered...
"... grunt ..."
"I just dreamt that you were kidnapped by a Japanese gang!"
...long pause... "It's ok. I haven't been kidnapped. I'm ok."
The next morning it was suggested that he could have been held at gunpoint and made to say that... somehow I think not.
The subconscious is a funny thing...!
4 comments:
you can always tell when term starts again on people's blogs!
what a rediculous dream!
Wait all month for a post, then two come along at once...
Don't eat cheese at night.
haha Zoe and I did eat some lovely Wensleydale with ginger just before bed that night... so you're probably right about that one!
Dish... this made me laugh! I have done similar things in my time!
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