Dream Journal

I WAS A TEENAGER LIVING AT HOME with my parents in Slade Green, Erith. I was upset with my parents and decided to leave home. I took my blue crotcheted blanket and walked to the end of Slade Green Road

I HAD A MEETING WITH A FIREMAN. We sat in his car. He stank of cigarettes. He went through loads of fire training documents with me. I bought a car from a Jehovah’s Witness called Fred. He was now living

I WAS RESTRINGING MY GUITAR using a length of thick string. My mum pulled it tight and broke the neck of the guitar. I took it into the garden where my dad was sitting on a garden swing. I told

I SAW A LARGE BODY OF MUD, like the River Thames when the tide is out. A woman tried walking across the mud and drowned by a ship’s anchor. Then my mum tried walking on it despite me warning her

I WAS IN MY TWENTIES and in a relationship with my first girlfriend, Rebekah, but she was being very distant. We were at my parents’ home. A group of Jehovah’s Witnesses turned up for the field ministry group. I decided

I WAS A TEENAGER at a convention of Jehovah’s Witnesses. It was lunch time. I was in a dining area. A Witness I knew later in life, David, was there with his family. His teenage daughter was disabled in a

I WAS IN A ROOM PHOTOCOPYING talk notes for UK Bethel member, Ron Drage. The room was full of collectible toys like Corgi Batmobiles and 007  Lotus Esprits. There was a queue of people lining up to help me photocopy

THERE WAS AN ALIEN INVASION COMING. Despite being a Jehovah’s Witness, I joined the military. I found myself at a military camp where I went through basic training, which consisted of watching other people shooting their guns. I went to

MY DAD ASKED ME TO CONDUCT the Tuesday evening book study group which was being held at somebody’s home. When I arrived I suddenly remembered I was disfellowshipped so I took my dad and another brother called David, not an

I WAS DRIVING A CAR. I drove into a large house, like a mansion. A woman was there. She clearly had the hots for me. She was married to a really old guy. There was a load of old men

I WAS A TEENAGER LIVING AT HOME. My mum had (in my dream) always been nasty to me, but nice to my younger sister. We found out why. She had a son who she lost contact with when young. He

MY OLDEST DAUGHTER, Sian-Ishah, was a giant. She was standing in the middle of the road. She was so tall she was able to touch the overhead electric cables. I shouted at her to stop because I didn’t want her