Dream diary

[smokingboot]

So I dreamed I was once again wandering up and down this road looking for my mother. It was a busy road. I was driving some kind of cross between a go-kart and a dustpan and brush, two long rods like straighteners/curling rods in my hands. It made driving difficult. Turning was quite fun. I saw my mother on the other side of the road and met her, but we were short on time, so we decided to have lunch together. We went to some sort of funfair. She chose a fast food stall a bit like those dreadful 'Harvester Inn' carveries, metal trays full of setting stew...or they would have been once. They were empty. The guy behind the counter looked like Ted the Lawyer from Scrubs, only with a chef's hat. My mother seemed happy to stay there, so I went to look at the rides.

There was an elephant, huge even by pachyderm standards. I stood in front of it with my back to it, and suddenly felt lifted into the air, held for a moment, then placed back on the ground. The best bit was not being in the air, but being held by the elephant. When I looked back, its eyes were smiling at me, intelligent and wonderful, and I ran away, a happy kid, ready for more adventures.

Comments

[nyarbaggytep.livejournal.com]

I like the elephant very much.

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

Me too. I hope to see him again.