Interrogation

I am in the countryside with my Brother E and my Mum. It is a green landscape with lots of trees. We are standing in a river, except the water has gone and there are only puddles left. I pick up a smooth rectangular stone. It has carving on it on both sides. One side though is painted, there is a girl in the image. There are also some hieroglyphics at the bottom of it. I know it is explaining something very complicated even though it is a teaching aid for children. I think the stone is part of a computer, and also is used to teach children about computers. I think it was made a long, long time ago.

I am being interrogated. I am in a square room. There are some people behind a desk asking me questions. All around the room are hooks, like the heads of coat hangers, in a line around the walls. I think they are on some kind of conveyor belt. I get hooked onto one of these by something around my neck. I end up in this room twice, it is only the second time that I get hung up.

After or before, I am standing on pavement, on a hill. It is sunset, there are houses on either side of me, but we are surrounded by countryside. I see a large yellow and black dragon fly on my thigh. I flick it off. There are lots of buzzing insects in the air. I run back up the hill towards this interrogation room.

I am in a small military aircraft. My mum was there. It was very basic, everything was grey and functional, I could see into the cockpit from where I was sitting on a padded bench/sofa. Next to me is a girl with dark hair making out with President Clinton. I am quite surprised when he starts touching me, but I like it, and my only concern is that my mum will see. When I open my eyes though it is Ronan Keating and we are together in the back of a black cab in a seaside town. I exclaim, ‘But you’re married!’. He frowns and tells me not to talk about it. He loos very happy otherwise, he is wearing a tight white t-shirt, he’s very muscular, but there is something about him that reminds me of PP. I think he has a small grey moustache.

Crystal Brain

I think I am in India. I walk up to a white iron gate, there are walls all around the complex. I can see moss growing on it. It looks like a very old place, at first I don’t think anybody is here. Then I see women in sari’s. A woman comes over, I say I’d like to look around if it’s okay. She lets me in and walks me about. She is telling me the history of the place but I don’t understand the language she is speaking.

Sting from The Police is here. He has money, but he is being told he doesn’t need it for what he wants to do. He is blowing up some rocks under a rail bridge. The bridge is very high, further along is where these Indian homes are. I think he is looking for quartz crystals.

I am trying to construct something out of some pieces of crystal. At first I have three long pieces of green crystal, then I get some small pieces and add what reminds me of a temporal lobe. I think I am making a computer.

There is a guy sitting on a sofa watching. I think he has had a drink problem. He reminds me a bit of Andy. Chris from PwC is there and a couple of other people. I have finished what I was doing and am sitting on another sofa. It is all very relaxed and casual. I don’t know these other people very well but they don’t seem to mind me being there. It is a nice atmosphere, no tension.

Travel

I am watching a television programme being made. The queen is sat on one end of the desk, there is a black boy in the middle and a woman with dark hair at the end who is the presenter. She is wearing a yellow top. The queen is wearing a purple coat. She looks really peeved throughout the whole thing. The presenter has a television screen next to her and she also has a computer or a laptop. She is giving this boy details of a train timetable.

I have to visit lots of different places. I am flying through the air with someone. We have to cross some water. We come to a little church and a graveyard, there is someone here we need to pick up. Someone who is going to help us, he is a musician.

I am standing at a counter. I am waiting for something, there are two other men with me. We are waiting for some results, it looks like a train station concourse. Two very large women come over, one has dark hair the other has blonde hair. One of them talks to the man behind the counter. I am sitting on the floor with one of these men (he looks a bit like Garry). I think we are playing with something. I kick something out of the way so the women won’t see it. It is part of my kitchen scales.

I am walking in the countryside. I am with my Brother E. Most people are walking down a main path, but we take veer off onto a small path that is on raised ground. We come across a dark beast, looks a bit like a bison, and turn back.