Date: 4/11/2020
By Machman
My daughter is playing in a band event in some park or other that I don't recognise. There are literally thousands of people milling about and I think the event might be finished. I look over to where she is. I don't see her but I know she is OK so I walk on to have a look about with the plan to return to collect her. It is a straight path I am on and I come to a sort of crossroads. I take the path to my left and then sort of lose my bearings for a minute. I turn round and look back to from where I came. I see a very tall man walking towards me. I think it is Robert Milby, a guy I work with who I was told yesterday has the Coronavirus but can't be too bad as he is still working from home. As the man gets closer I realise it is not him. He is wearing a pair of clear plastic safety glasses and a bunnet. He doesn't look well right enough, this guy, and I take a few steps back as he continues down the path I was on originally. As I walk down to from where I was originally, I see lots of people leaving and the exits are becoming congested. I walk towards where I believe my daughter to be and I think I am relaxed about her being OK. The scene switches. I believe I am still with my daughter but we are on Greenhill Road in Rutherglen. It feels like I am going "home" (to where I used to live) from Chapel. I don't rememember much about this part of the dream at all. I am on the left hand side of the road (walking towards Mill Street) and there is a group of people standing on the other side of the road ahead of me. I am not sure if my daughter is with me or standing over there in that group but I know she is there. The scene changes again and I am inside what I think is a school but it is not a place I recognise. I think am talking to two guys (again who I don't recognise) and one of them is a dwarf. They are preparing something I don't know what but it is very important. We are standing at the top of a metal staircase and below looks to be a the gym area I think. Whatever they were preparing somehow falls over the side (I think it was a huge Easter Egg) and drops towards the area below. I look over and it is no longer there but a mattress shaped object is there in its place. This cannot be good. In front of us at the top of the staircase (we are on a landing area) is a door which leads out to corridor. We see Daenerys Targaryen from Game of Thrones (she is in the corridor or walks through the door I can't recall) and she does not look happy. I think whatever these guys were preparing was for her and she knows they have dropped it. I then realise that the two guys are Dave Clark (a friend I once worked alongside) and his son Cameron but they don't look anything like their actual selves. I am walking through the corridors and get attacked by two unknowns with what I think is that silly string stuff. Either that or food, something messy anyway. Martin Low (a guy I once worked for briefly) then makes an appearance and makes an excuse for what just happened. It is something to do with the easter egg incident and this is a way of excusing Dave and his son for dropping it. Martin walks on through a double set of saftey doors which swing back towards me and I shout through at Martin "you're on the wind-up aren't you?". He turns around and says with a deadpan face "I don't know what you are talking about" and I realise he has the same stuff on his face that I've just been attacked with. His faces breaks slightly into a smile, he turns and walks on. The dream ends with me thinking that it was Dave and Cameron all along plotting some weird trick or other.