Royal fall

Date: 4/23/2020

The second dream I had last night was very strange. I was walking through a building which resembled a museum for royal thrones. They were hanging on the great big wall at various heights. This elderly lady walked over and stood on a cherry picker and it rose up so she could sit on one of the thrones. The cherry picker moved away and she sat there. I was looking up and smiling. Suddenly the chair moved slightly as if settling more into position due to added weight or was under strain. Everyone in the room gasped! The lady in the chair got a huge height and suddenly her right hand grasped her left wrist or just above it. She had her feet on a rung joining the two front legs and rose to a stand and fell forward crashing to the floor without response. The image of the woman’s face was either my mum or Queen Elizabeth and the more I’d try to remember it was the latter.