Another dream to share. Thought since I'm waiting for the laundry to dry and the dishes to be washed and we're between commercial breaks on the tele I can jot down another recent dream I had. My subconscious sure has been busy lately.
The first one goes like this. I'm at a restaurant sitting alone. It's a tiny little cafe like lunch spot where they serve sandwiches and pitas and healthy dishes with tea or vegetable soup. I'm munching down on tomato soup and a BLT sandwich and a side order of french fries. It's good. I'm eating when I see a guy come into the restaurant in a Mountie outfit. He sits down and the waitress goes over to get his order. The Mountie starts to stare at me. I look at him, nod and raise my glass - all alone have no idea what he wants with little old me. I continue to eat. From the corner from my eye I can still see the man in red still looking over. I get up and go to the washroom. I go into a one person washroom, wash my hands and ready to head out. I leave the washroom and head for the door. Before I get there, the Mountie approaches me. He says, "Hey bud, watch out. They're after you." Confused, I say "Thanks" and go along my way. I have no idea why I didn't ask him who was after me. All I know is that They're after me. Who are they? I'm walking down the street when I hear these screams in the background. These three biker type guys are running towards me. I start running. I go into a nearby field and try to loose them by running in various directions in the forest. I see this huge tree and a hill. I head down the hill. I wake up.
