Last night, I dreamt I had just moved home and was sleeping in a single bed underneath the house. The room was totally opened and exposed to the forest behind the house.
I had blankets on and my partner sat near me as I slept. He tried to wake me to tell me there were alot of snakes coming. One was a small european snake, another a cobra and then various poisonous black snakes.
They came from the left hand side far corner of the room. My partner said he was getting out of there and I should to. Even though I knew I was in danger. I lay asleep and would occassionally wake to watch a few go past me. Then the cobra came to me and I jumped from the bed.
I then found myself in a writer's meeting. Mr J was the leader and gossiped so no one spoke to me.
I then sat in a room and found myself about 10 years old and touching a curtain with cobwebs. I felt the softness of the cobwebs and started to write a poem.
I woke up.
