Tuesday, 15 February 2011

Yesterdays dream

I am sitting in my conservatory and we have some guests round (no one I recognise).  One of them notice the back gate is kicked in but I brush it off like it is a normal occurrence (it isn't in real life). Then I remember that Max (one of our cats) is in the garden and should not go out the back so I rush outside to check on him.
For some reason the garden is full of rubbish bags and I notice one of them is starting to burn.  I look down and find Max among the bags and quickly scoop him up and rush him into the house and call for help.
I rush back in the garden and bash the fire out that as started in the rubbish.  As soon as it is out I look out of the back gate and notice Ryan and Zak with a hose pipe trying to put out a bigger fire.  There is a lot of smoke and I see that someone has created a circle of garden rubbish bins and has set fire to all of them.
I take the hose pipe from Ryan and Zak and tell them to go call the Fire Brigage while I continue to fight the fire.

Now here is the strange bit, I can actually taste the smoke and feel it in my lungs.

This is where I wake up and no there was no smoke or fire in my house (thank goodness).

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