I close my eyes. I drift off to sleep. I wake up and think "What the f*ck was that about?"
Tuesday, 14 September 2004
Treading Water
I was with Fred (from work), who looked like Chris (my friend’s other half), in a canal lock. The water was filthy and there were bits of wood and other debris floating around. We were treading water and getting a bit carried away... I wanted more.
I used to have a blog called Lunar Antics but I'm locked out because I left it so long... 5 years!
I hope to add more dreams, when I can start remembering them.