when i was younger i had a re-occuring dream where i was in a Monastary trying to run away from a monk but he always catches me and takes his hood down to reveal he's magled face thats all ikky and loads of stiches in a line and he starts screaming into my face and thats when i wake up.
nowadays i have this re-occuring dream where i meet a old friend of mine (we had an argument years ago and never spoke again) and we make amends again, but we meet in all these mad places, i.e a festival, shopping center, mardi gras! just in mad places and we make friends again, i have this dream at least every month, i think they will stop when i speak to him again but he lives in Austraila these days so it might not be for a while yet.
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