What did you dream last night?

Had a dream lastnight that the Queen and Philip were in my little cottage that i lived in and my Aunty Mandy and cousin Madison and i were in the bedroom about to go to sleep and Philip came in saying the Queen was crying and he had to stay the night because he couldn't travel when she was crying.

I dreamed that I was going to do a parachute jump, very wierd. I was looking all around this small plane making sure everything was OK.

i cant remember what i dream about

I had the weirdest dream the other night and wasn't going to mention it, I haven't got a clue what it was about or why but Vanessa was in it

was I in it mrs janey

Haven't a clue. I rarely remember dreams!

I'm surprised noone had a dream about firemen.

that a nightmare

your just sick

I usually don't remeber mine unless they are really bad

Equi wrote:I'm surprised noone had a dream about firemen.

I know I never have but I do remember one firefighter in particular. I had just returned to my office one day and a colleague was sitting at their desk opposite me chatting to a young lad of about 23 or 24. He stood sideways on to me and I could only see half of his face, I remember thinking your girlfriend is a lucky lady indeed.

He then turned his head and I said hello to him, this poor young guy only had half a face, the rest was a nasty mess of burns and scars, it was quite horrific and I tried not to show this on my face, obviously. I sat and had a chat with him he was such a lovely lad I went and made him a cuppa.

Thats one firefighter I will certainly never forget anyway.

can never remember mine

kathytake2 wrote:

Equi wrote:I'm surprised noone had a dream about firemen.

I know I never have but I do remember one firefighter in particular. I had just returned to my office one day and a colleague was sitting at their desk opposite me chatting to a young lad of about 23 or 24. He stood sideways on to me and I could only see half of his face, I remember thinking your girlfriend is a lucky lady indeed.

He then turned his head and I said hello to him, this poor young guy only had half a face, the rest was a nasty mess of burns and scars, it was quite horrific and I tried not to show this on my face, obviously. I sat and had a chat with him he was such a lovely lad I went and made him a cuppa.

Thats one firefighter I will certainly never forget anyway.

Jakers! Poor lad.