Date: 6/26/2020
By Machman
After a fairly extensive dream drought it was good to actually wake up and remember something. Not a lot, right enough, but still enough for me to want to get it down. There were three distinct parts ro to this dream that I can recall. I on top of a mountain with someone I know but I can't remember who. In the distance I can see something of interest that I want to see up close. Something shiny perhaps, something of value. I make my way across and come to the place where I saw this object. My colleague says to me that he has located it but I say "no, that's not it. It's over there". The thing he found is unpleasant and I want to get away from it but he picks it up. He tries to freak me out by throwing it at me but I ignore him and make my way to the place where I believe this object to be. It turns out to be a slate soap dish with soap that has been used. I look up and see two Asian people (from the Far East), a woman and a young child. I don't speak to them but I realise that they've been hiding out at the top of the mountain. I wonder where the man is because I don't suppose a woman with a young kid would be daft enough to hole out in such a remote spot. I then see him far in the distance, downhill, and he is moving erratically, perhaps dancing. I then find myself with a group of people (randoms) and we are listening to this banging track. I wish I could remember it as it was really good. Anyway turns out it was The Prodigy and the chorus had a line "Better than sex". In the dream that line made me feel uncomfortable but I loved the track. I then see Keith Flint (RIP throughts n prayers 🕯 🙏) in the group I am with and he is singing along to "Better Than Sex". I am then standing outside at a T Junction of a road. A woman in a fancy dinky sports car in the car is talking to another woman who is standing next to the driver side window and crouching in. The woman outside the car is mid sentence of ending the conversation which sounded pleasant enough. The woman in the car then suddenly takes off leaving the other woman annoyed and perplexed. I can then see that the woman in the car is Felicity Kendal, she of The Good Life - the one every man wanted to shag. Probably some women too. However, I preferred Penelope Keith. A big sexy proper posh doll - I love posh dolls. 😈. Anyway I can see Felicity up close and she is angry. "Well", she said, "that woman most certainly did not like me", she fumed. The dream then pans out and the car she is driving is tiny. Im fact I remember thinking in the dream that it was CGI (poor 80s CGI) because this tiny car was dodging in and out unrealistically and narrowly missing other cars. Part of the same sequence I am in the street and talking to an older man, late 60s early 70s. He is outside and putting on a hat or a coat. We then get into car and he takes off whilst trying to read a map. He then explains that he usually gets his wife to navigate but because she wasn't here (not sure if it was because she was elsewhere, she left him or she was dead) he had to do this. I then ask him why he doesn't use satnav but he doesn't seem too interested.