Drug Dealers

Not sure exactly when I had this dream, but I recorded it in a note book I brought on 16th, so it was after then sometime.

My old maths teacher from school, Mr Hughes, is trying to give us a lesson. E. is there as well (she looks happy), wearing a pink bicycle helmet. We are in teams, there is guy on our team with shaggy hair, wearing an old green jumper. We are looking for a substance. My team manage to find some, it looks like powdered herbs.

We are in a car park, it is night. Mr Hughes shares out the powder. E. is holding some in her hands. He then comes round and mixes a liquid with it to make it into a paste.

At one point, while we are searching I bump into L. and C. We are standing in a city street under some street lamps. L. gives something to C. who gives it to me. It is like a milky substance in a clear plastic bag. I know it has to be combined with something to work. I refuse to take it though. It’s something to make me pregnant but I don’t know why they want to make me pregnant.

Haunted House

I go to see my dad at his house. I ask why he doesn’t reply to my text messages. He says his phone isn’t working properly, he is charging it, and that he never got them. I don’t believe him. My dead cat is there

Liz is at the house, I have given her something to read. I think it might be about Mum, as I soon as I mention mum she and dad groan. I say she only comes through me because I’m bit psychic. But they don’t believe it. They’re not even interested in what she has said.

There is a guy in the next room watching television. It is karaoke. He is singing a song from the mermaid, I join in.

Now I am in a creepy house. There is a ghost in the house that is moving things about. My friend is living there (J.?).

Enlightenment

I am at a royal photo shot. Prince W. is there and the Queen Mother. She is holding a tiny baby in a white flannel babygro. It cries then stops, then cries and stops. She is holding it against her chest.

I am walking down a street. It looks like Birmingham. I am wearing really high black stilettos and lack sheer tights and a short black dress. There are lots of Asian people about. This one guy is walking close by my side, he is looking me up and down. This very grumpy old Asian man pushes past. I can see his aura in a way I haven’t been able to see auras before. I can see the different layers, it’s like a rainbow around him.

I get to the place, it’s a grassy area and there is a huge sculpture of. It’s been made by this guy I used to go to art college with. He has short black scruffy hair and is unshaven, his name is Rob (although I don’t think it was in reality). There are some other people there I don’t know. This sculpture is a giant head with it’s mouth wide open like it is screaming. There is a angel here. S/he is teaching us. We are handed diagrams, think it’s a diagram of our energy bodies. It shows how enlightenment can be achieved. S/he is telling us about a seal, either it has to be broken or made. R. is arguing or debating this information.

Trip to Dorset

L. and Ca. are taking the girls on holiday to Dorset (the last two episodes of escape to the country were in Dorset). They are driving down in a car. I am in dads car. I watch the vehicles drive past us (my dad drives slowly). A couple of horse boxes pass us (the house hunters wanted a paddock for their horses). One horse looks very unhappy. It looks like he is tied up. In fact he looks like one of those stuffed animal heads you see mounted on walls. We arrive at a field, there is a wooden fence around it. The horse is in the paddock. I get in. At first I am afraid of it, but then , it lies down, nearly pushing over the fence, in the attitude of a cat. I think my dad is there as well.

A man near by is choking, he is very fat. I try and help him but he is too big for me to get my arms around and I can’t do the H. manoeuvre. I try pushing my fingers under his rib cage to feel where to push but I can’t.