I’ve got the New Year off to a brilliant start in dreams.

Here is last nighs’:

Once again I was involved with a story that gripped people’s imagination but hasn’t been written! This time as a play, which, in the dream, I could never remember the name of. It was definitely three words ‘The B…..C or S’ - the following words beginning with B then C or S. I thought it was Business something but it had nothing to do with work of any description.  Nonetheless it was a new play that had just been written and was proving to be incredibly popular with fringe theatre and young literary types. I don’t remember what it was about apart from that it was emotionally complicated and quite dark. I’d had a phone call from someone I used to go to school with, and didn’t much like, who wanted me to help her learn her lines for the lead role, and another friend told me that she had a part to learn. Neither of them were in a theatre group but I quickly gathered that there was a group of people at work who were organising a production of the play. The director being some called Napthali - no one I even work with or know! He didn’t have a part in the play for me but I begged to be involved and got given the PR to do. Meanwhile there were two brothers who appeared - not real people, my imagination concocted this pair - who drove around in a beat up American muscle car. Both skinny, long haired types. One was very attractive and he started hitting on me, but my conscious mind stepped in reminding me of my boyfriend. Because I wouldn’t give in he turned his attentions to someone else so I was glad I’d had nothing to do with him, but it meant I couldn’t be in the play and so had to do all the promotional work.

I was also walking with my friend on top of a hill which had several buildings which looked like schools on them, but nowhere I recognise, one was a school for marine studies but had named itself School of Marinations - ha ha ha!!!