Categories: uncategorized
Date: 16 February 2006 12:31:58
... I dreamt last night that I was walking through Bristol, the sky was all sorts of colours, as I walked around the corner (one that does not actually exist, in reality I would have walked into a solid cliff face) I saw a strange lumpy hill ahead, I went to my bag for my camera but by the time I got it out the sky had gone grey and a man walking a dog started talking to me, he was telling me that the Arctic Monkeys single was out and I could get it in a stall nearby. I then felt a pawing on the ear and I woke up thinking a cat was in the room, but there was no cat.
When I left the house for work in the morning the cat flap had been forced open, but the sky was normal colour, and I was not in Bristol.