Obscure Dreams

Last night I had a few strange dreams. In one I found myself careering down a hill on a bike? skateboard? Can't quite remember. Anyway the point was that I was getting faster and faster and I knew I was bound to hit something on my way down, with devastating results. Eventually though I reached a beach (Prestwick, I think it was), and ended up lying on the sand, the waves washing over me. I tried to get up and away from the waves but my body was limp and I was unable to move. Gradually, each time a wave washed over me it would then drag me further out until my limp body was steadily heading out to sea. I didn't have the energy to swim back to shore. It was quite eerie at the time I suppose, and I just hope it's not a premonition of some kind.

The other one was more upbeat, in which I was working in a call centre. Bob Marley's son worked there too, and while us "ordinary" employees had to follow strict rules (wear shirt and tie, no drinks at desk etc), Marley's son was sitting there in full colourful rasta gear and smoking joints at his desk, whilst chatting and laughing with other employees. I remember thinking "is this fair?" Is it fair that he should be able to do as he pleases just because he's the son of a famous musician? It's unfair on us non-celebrity employees.

Anyway, I don't know if there's any message or moral in these dreams at all, but I thought I'd share them anyway!