Tuesday, 9 February 2010
A Helping Hand
I have a red car, it is parked by the side of the road behind my dad’s Range Rover. It is night. We are stuck on this road, Brother C is there too. The road goes down a small incline and then rises, only when it starts to rise there is a jump in the level of the road. My dad has a makeshift ramp. He is helping me push my car up this ramp. I am in a car with a man. We are driving through countryside, it’s not very picturesque. It is a grey day. He is wearing a thick coat. It is a newly built road. We come to a round about.
Lake District
I am in a strange place. We are outside, it looks like we are very high up in some mountains. There is a lake on one side of us and a road and rising ground on the other (could be the lake district). There is me, Adele G and a couple of other girls. We are wearing these strange jumpsuits. There is a woman who seems to be in charge, she is telling us where to go, but we seem keep ending up at the same place. We are standing between these barriers that zigzags towards an entrance (it looks like a queue for a fairground ride, but it looks closed). Nobody else is there though. The entrance leads to the lake, maybe it is a boat ride. I think we are trying to get off these barriers. We keep bumping into these other two girls, we tell them what the woman told us, but none of us can figure it out.
Labels:
Adele G,
jumpsuits,
lakes,
no going back,
water ride
Redecorating
My dad is redecorating their bathroom. He is putting on new tiles. They small and square and have nice colours round the edges. He is having to put something behind some of them because the wall isn’t flat. The rest of the family is there. There is a little girl with long hair, I think she is Niece H (although she has blonde hair) She hasn’t been very nice to me, she has been talking about me behind my back. She comes over, she wants to be friends now, she asks me a question. She and another girl are playing with coloured paper, pretending to make tiles to help dad. I am in a large room, it looks very pink, it too is tiled. My Nan is there too and there is a woman sitting at reception. There is a wedding going on. Auntie J comes in. She wants to know what’s going on, I tell her to go back inside. There has been a family fall out, I think she just wants the gossip.
Film Stars
Dreamt of Tom Hanks. I’m an actress and we’re filming something. I like him, he likes me, but he keeps holding back, can’t make up his mind. (This is off camera, behind the scenes). I’m trying to find out why. He is very nice and affectionate otherwise. This part of the dream keeps switching between Tom and PP. After we have filmed a scene where we make love on the kitchen floor (it is carpeted?!) we leave to go out somewhere. We are walking along lots of long corridors (reminds me The Belfry, where my sister got married, lots of the doors are grey metal mesh. I am telling him about my sister. Tom is carrying a baby, we see another baby girl playing on the floor of a corridor (Sister G?), he picks her up and carries her on his other shoulder. Sister L has fallen out with a girl. A housemate, someone she used to live with. She is talking on the phone to a man - she is telling him about the money this girl owes her. At first this man seems sympathetic, but then his tone of voice changes and he begins asking questions. He asks her if she is going to leave this girl alone once she gets this money or is she going to harass her. I don’t like this man, his behaviour is very threatening. L is upset because she thought he was her friend. Seems more likely this man and her friend have some kind of understanding. Me and Tom come out of the corridor and we are in a supermarket, although the décor is the same. We walk past the checkouts and come to some placards that are leaning against a wall. I look through them to read what she’s put. They don’t say anything specific except this girl isn’t very nice. L turns up with Sister C, they are getting ready to go and demonstrate. I’m feeling a bit unsure about going now. But I don’t say anything, L looks so upset I decide to go anyway.
Labels:
hate campaigns,
intimidation,
PP,
sister C.,
sister L.,
Tom Hanks
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