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15/1/2015 (thu)

Fragment
-Taking part in a sniping/shooting competition.

ND "Funeral"
I am at a funeral, it is not apparent who it is for. Possibly Alan Rickman? A guy asks me to give a speech/eulogy. I remembered my Uncle's funeral and how my Dad's voice broke when he gave a speech about his brother. The same thing would happen if I tried to speak, so I believed. I've never seen my father cry, but hearing the sadness in his voice during that speech is one of the saddest memories of my life. The guy pestered me about not wanting to give the speech, constantly asking me about it.

The dream changed and there were people playing a party console game. Their scores are posted up on the wall, along with pictures of cartoon dogs. They invite me to join the game. Another person, a young girl, starts putting in their name as 'Princess'. It shouldn't fit, as the limit is 5 characters.

Anyway, to go with the game everyone is supposed to have injections. The others get theirs, but not me. The woman giving the injections checked my eyes to see if I was already high, not believing that I didn't already get one. She thought I was some stoner trying to get another hit. There is a mirror nearby and my pupils are dilated, so she might be right. Maybe I did take something.

Well, we sit down to play the game, which is no longer on a console but a tabletop RPG. When it gets to my turn, another player, JK, tells me to disrupt the fight. So I describe throwing a stick at the enemy that JK is in combat with. After my turn, I spot a bed in the corner of the room. There are two ladies under the covers, giggling, they beckon me over and I get in bed with them... *adult bit snip*

ND "Riding on the Footpath"
I'm riding a small motorbike with an extremely thin front tyre, about mountain-bike thickness. I ride down a narrow footpath on the side of a road. There are trees and grass on the other side. A few groups of people pass but it is mostly quiet, no one seems to mind me using a motorised vehicle on the footway. The path turns into an obstacle course with wooden beams and ruts in the mud. I manage to jump and ride over them.

A family with a push chair move along the path and so I divert onto another route, avoiding more beams of wood strewn on the ground.

Later I get to the office. TR has already arrived and we chat. There is a mirror and on it confidential information has been written. We wipe it off with a towel. Also, we have small coins, about £2 size. They are electronic devices like smart watches but much more complex. I realise there are two of them, and give one back to TR. Someone talks about the boss taking AJB to dinner.