What dreams may come

A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.

Sunday, January 17, 2016

sausages

For some reason my grandfather wanted sausages from Richmond Hill. There was someone who was driving there so he went in the car. But we hadn't thought through how he would get back. I started to worry.

There was a guy in the hall in the ILC and he was wearing camouflage. He must have also had a weapon as Brian went for him and there was a battle. I wasn't running to get out, just watching.

Tanya was in a changeroom. I went out the back door but then came back.

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