Smudgefish

- On a bus, I think I was escaping something. Images of a forum discussion but can't remember what I was reading, but something to do with why I was on the bus.
- The bus stopped and I got out. I was in Germany during the second world war and knew I had to pretend to be German or I would get into trouble. I walked quickly and crossed a road dodging several vans and another bus. Then a German officer came up beside me and started talking to me in German, somehow I could understand what he was saying but I can't speak a word of German. I remembered a few words and mumbled and he seems satisfied that I was really not English.

- Then I was in a canteen and there were several round tables. I was with someone (?from school) who sat at one table and I knew that I was not important enough to sit there. I sat at a different table and waited. Then other people arrived and sat down, I think they were people from my school days. I was given a drink but it was only half full and everyone else had a full cup and I thought I didn't deserve any more. The we were given a piece of quiche and it was very tough. I ate mine and my daughter was at the table by now and she tried hers, we were the only two to eat any.

STILL NO MORE LUCID DREAMS!!!