28th January 2006
Dream one.
It was like a game. And we were a 'party'. I was the guy with knives, I had a few different kinds pockets. I often put my hands in my pockets and felt them.
It was a huge area, with a castle, and tower. We were hiding on the tower, and another group was trying to attack us, they were sneaking up on us over the roof. I said "What about the chimenly?". And some girl said something hailing my idea.
We bolted from the tower and started running. The other group were on some tower. There was some huge speakers there now, one guy was pulling the speakers out and throwing some discs at us. No one got hit by one, I made a few turns round corners and got inside a house. some guys were outside and knew I was there, I popped my head out of some place and they tried to attack me, I distincly remember feeling in my pockets and feeling for a good knife, a tree that was there fell down after they tried to attack.
I ran up stairs and into a toilet room trying to hide, I found a secret doorway that was only as wide as me, I went in and it was another toilet. I held the door shut hoping they wouldn't notice the secret doorway.
Dream two.
I had killed a friend, Kit (Or was it James?), during a game or something, except I hadn't. Everyone was just saying I had. I have no idea why but I knew another friend, James (same guy), knew I hadn't killed him, but wouldn't tell the parents to withdraw any charges agaisnt me.
I had a room in the back of a big hall, where the game and court took place. There was also a big freezer type room I went into at one point, it was like the freezer at work, except it had more than one room. I went into one room hoping not to find dead things, and saw a pile of redy, rotting something (heads?), instantly turned and walked out without really inspecting what it was.
In my room at the end of the hall, I was on my bed and my brother came in with some computer stuff and asked me what I wanted to do today, I told him alittle about this court shit.
His wife came in and they were talking. I don't remember much more.
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