Multi Dreams last night

House

Mum is hovering the hall way, dad is dusting in a house that I have never been.

"I'm going to go and get packed." (Maybe I have been on Holiday)

I am then in a bedroom with my wardrobe from my real house but it is not my bedroom. I am also aware that the bedroom is not in the house were my parents were. I am putting an empty suitcase onto a double bed and start packing it with clothes that are not my own. I go over to a white desk in the far corner of the room, I stroke an old cream and white arm typewriter that sits diagonally in the corner of the desk.

"Old faithful."

Harbour

Standing on the edge of a high building at sun set. The sky is an array of purples and pinks. I stand watching the sailing boats in the harbour on this beautiful horizon, with a glass of whiskey in my left hand, I'm contemplating life.

I have a feeling of sadness of loss. I stand transfixed by the horizon never looking down to the pavement below, not from fear (Although in reality I do not like highs) just because apart of my is wishing I were on one of the sailing boats sailing towards the sun, its setting forever before me.

Glass

I am standing around with what seems like a very spotty young man. I feel that is part of my job to look after him. All of a sudden I am standing in a glass porch door way, he is standing very close, I know in my heart that we have a secret. He leans in to whisper in my ear, his lips brushing the vertical bone of my ear as he does, I pull back, almost a recoil. He is no longer a spotty young man, he was matured into a handsome man with messy blonde hair, blue eyes and looks very smart in his suit jacket, jeans and black wool trench coat. As I catch the gaze in his eyes his lips meet mine.

As I surrender to his kiss, Keith the courier walks passed and tells us that we should be going as the kids are on there way out of class. I realise that we are stood in a white and pale blue school corridor. We run for the stair well, he makes it, I'm not so lucky as I get caught up in a horde of children. I am carrying panes of window glass all about 5 inch square. I also have a lot of cassette tapes and posters. All the school girls are asking me for some.

Cat

I am a female tortoise cat, bouncing through a open field, running in the long grass, feeling the wind in my fur. I spot a butterfly and start starling it, But it flies away every time I go to pounce on it. Conclusion I must practise my feline hunting skills.