Friday 2 October 2009

Crazy illness dreams

I often have crazy dreams when I'm ill and right now I have a bad cold, hence the really vivid dream this morning which I can't get out of my head.

I dreamt I'd been on a coach journey somewhere. I don't know where I was, but I'd just got off the bus and was walking towards the back of it and to my right was a young man around my age walking next to me. He slipped his hand into mine. He was wearing grey gloves. They were lovely and soft and warm and his grip was firm and strong without hurting me. I remember looking down at our hands then looking up at his face. I can't remember what he looked like, I just remember seeing love and passion in his eyes and a nice smile. I smiled back at him and we carried on walking to find somewhere to sit down and talk.

There was a field with a few trees in and people were putting up tents. We went over to sit under one of the trees by a tent. Then we realised we were in the way of people getting in and out of the tent so we got up and walked on and ended up getting trapped, encircled by tents. The only way out was to climb over the tents. He went first and I started after him, but they wouldn't support my weight and it was very wobbly.

The strongest image/memory I have from all of that is the gloves and holding hands. I felt like he really cared for me. It was nice. I hope that bit comes true.

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