Dreaming

There is a party for someone in the family. It is taking place in a club/pub but also at my mum’s house. She is throwing a party, but I don’t think anyone will turn up at hers; I think they’ll all stay at the club.

I am at mum’s; it’s time for the guests to arrive. It is like the Big Brother house and the housemates are laughing at how funny this will be on TV – that they’ve thrown a party and no-one’s arrived.

I am walking through Hazleton (coming from Stoneleigh, approaching the train station). To my right I see Darren and Sasha Gold in a car. Up ahead is a crane-type vehicle that is lifting a large red square piece of wood. Once it has lifted it, I go to cross the road when suddenly the red wood comes crashing down to the ground and almost hits Annie and I. I can’t believe how stupid I have been to go ahead when the crane’s work wasn’t finished; Annie and I could have been killed. The red wood was up really high; I had been looking up at it, and now I am looking down at it, broken on the ground.