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Dream 1 - 02:37 - We are on holiday in this strange cave like world? I don't remember much other than there was a girl of significance to me, i think it may have been sutina? I remember me mum dean andrew and phil walking around this cave like place - Blue water features running through the brown dusty rocks. We found stairs and walked up them, when mum let out an almighty roar about how dean is a c*** etc, yet she still followed him?

Dream 2 - 04:16 - I was hiding an alcohol addiction from mum at home, or trying to - Bottles of wine under the sofas etc. Whenever I took a sip from a half finished bottle she was always aronud the corner coming for me, and i remember the terror and trying to think of excuses. It was just like being a child again in trouble. There was lots of discussion about me then. I was expected to fly a "WA1V1" plane, similar to a the RAF tornado but there were 2 days before i was due to fly it at 21:30, around the nene, and mum also wanted me to go and get this yellow toy-like tractor, and its trailer, from the layby over the road from the nene. She wanted me to drive it amongst everyone who were sat in a circle at the nene. It was very similar to the layout of hollowell steam rally field, grassy, rainy, windy - i remember a "friend" coming up to my car while i was looking in the boot, and branches were falling down, i remember looking at the branches, dead, dry completely devoid of life, praying they don't fall on my beloved 3 series. All the while it felt like i had a "goal" - i want to say that i kept telling myself to "remember" to RC, go figure. I was drinking still while in the car park unloading my car (though i never did actually unload it).
The plot changed and subtly changed the scene as it went - Underneath the nene (hollowell) car park were historic tunnels and there was fear that a terrorist would get in and bomb it. I can't remember much about the tunnels, but i could see through the dark, and didn't feel scared. Then 'we' notice that an american had died foiling the terrorists plot. The american and the terrorist had the same head - the head was all that was left of them - however the terrorst was dead yet the american seemed to still be alive?? just as a head?? The plot seemed to pick up here as 'we' (a group of 3 girls i was with) were ghost hunting in a large old-school mansion. I had dejavu/premonition of a girl crying. We were walking around and it was like this house was trying to scare us out, but we remained at it. Then the premonition kicked in and we were walking across a 2nd floor hallway and could hear the crying. "yvette"? went down the stairs and this chinese/thai lady was sat crying on an old sofa, where i begun to think something's not right, and to my left i could see an orb which disappeared as i looked at it. I said something confident that made it go away. It then came a 2nd time and this was a repeat of how it looked first, however when i called it out it came at me really quickly and i saw "collins" in it as it flew at me rapidly. *FA* I then woke up to mum hassling me to wake up, barging through the door at 04:15, to make sure i was awake and wouldn't be late for work. I was squinting at her trying my best to ask what the hell she was doing but i couldn't talk, she walked back out and it left me with a feeling of "better get up then". Then I woke up for real.