Dreams

Oct. 22nd, 2009 02:04 pm
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I was locked in a phonebox with Emer and I didn't know where Linnea was. Something was coming to get us. I tried to phone the police but the phone wasn't working - there was an incoming call blocking the line. I listened. It was my sister; she said that if I asked my father nicely he would let us out. She knew where Linnea was. She could tell me if I got out. She couldn't terminate the call so that I could call the police to let me out.

My father appeared but I had to ask him. I didn't do it nicely enough.

I woke up still locked in, with Emer in bed beside me. I lay very quietly and listened to Linnea snoring in the other room.

I'm still a bit upset.

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Date: 2009-10-22 02:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 1ngi.livejournal.com
Not nice. I don't blame you for being upset.

Is the sun shining where you live? Go and stand in the garden and turn your face to the sun and close your eyes and breath in the good autumn air. And if you've got some rosemary growing, pull off a sprig, rub it and inhale. (In some people it can even arrest crying, strange but true).

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