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21/4/06 01:37 pm
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I had another odd dream last night.


It started on the bus home from school. We may have been on a school trip. It was the Barry Bus (very few people will know what I mean by that), but there was a female conductor as well as the driver. Middle-aged, quite stern looking. I guess we ended up chatting.

We were driving along a quay. It was Hallowe'en, and loads of people were out tirck-or-treating. For every group of kids there was a ten in a scream mask with them. I got irritated at the lack of creativity. The few that didn't have scream masks were wearing white and black make up, skulls and ghosts and the like. Most of the kids were in black and white too, I think.

We get to where we're going, and I get off the bus with the conductor, who took me down a back road and round some houses, to an old playground. It was great. I climbed on some stuff, and was wandering around a beam when some actual kids turned up. I stuck around for a bit, but I didn't feel so comfortable playing on the swing and climbing frame when there were actual kids there.

The conductor lady gave me an egg, because it was easter. I started making my way home.

I was very careful with this egg, because I thought it was raw. I accidentaly cracked it, though, and discovered it was hard boiled. I dropped it on the step outside my house. Mum opened the door, and gave me another egg, which I promptly forgot ever existed.

I was picking bits of hard boiled egg up off the step, and trying to get the ash (??) off so I could eat as much as I could. ate a bit of yoke, and started dusting off another bit.

Mum told me not to be so fussy, and eat it. It was now a cube of raw beef, and always had been. I put it in my mouth, then realised it was raw and tok it out again. But then mum siad it was okay, because it was beef, so I ate it. Tasted alright, very juicy.



I've possibly finished my essay, depending on what Marie says. It's currently exactly 3000 words, which was a bit of a tight fit.

I suppose now I'll have lunch, and wander into town. Tum-te-tum.

Date: 21/4/06 10:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ultharkitty.livejournal.com
That's the strangest dream I've read about in a good long while.

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