Last night I was walking with an old lady with no shoes on. Me not the old lady. We were trying to fix a broken cassette tape, brown, thin tape everywhere. Both of us madly trying to spool it back in. Then into some large building that was flooding quickly as I tried in vain to boil something in a pan, before finishing off in a zoo with all the animals running loose, lions and penguins everywhere. The odd chimpanzee swinging on by and people running and shouting as mayhem ensued. I was glad to wake up and have a rest to be honest.
Dreams are the strangest things aren’t they. Some stay with you, others dissolve as soon as you wake up. I wonder what the old noggin does when I’m kipping. It doesn’t have a rest I can tell you that. Is it me or are we all the same?
So I wonder what I’ll be doing tonight? Flying around the clouds in baggy underpants? The wind wafting my nether regions? I wish I could dream about just being asleep…..
Life is a rusty rollercoaster 
13 replies on “What the hell is that about….”
This witty story really struck a nerve with me. You see, I’m a very sound sleeper; I fall asleep easily and nothing bothers me. Well, ever since we returned from vacation in mid-August, I have had some sort of unsettling dream every single night. Do you have any idea how exhausting that is? I sure hope they stop soon. I’m so tired!
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Yeah it’s strange. After I had covid and in and out of hospital I had terrible nightmares, over and over. It’s actually how I started blogging just to keep me sane to be honest. Ey! You’ve changed your name! How come? Just fancied something different?
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May be my new bed; hope not – cost enough!
Yeah, saw lots of other bloggers had pen names so figured I’d go with The Storyteller. That was already taken and WP said I couldn’t have it so I aded “Sicilian” to it. Voila! New name.
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Great name! Sicilian eh? No messing with you or I’ll end up like Luca Brazi and be sleeping with the fishes….
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Will you please ensure you thoroughly wash your feet before going to bed. My great aunt was really quite nauseated during your dream last night! Oh, by the way, can you check in your wardrobe please? We seem to be missing an anaconda!
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Ha ha!! Brilliant!
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Dreams are indeed strange. My daughter told me she dreamt she was being swallowed by a whale. Like Pinocchio. Maybe she’s studying too much Italian. LOL
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That’s one crazy dream!
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All the fun of the fair!
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Didn’t feel like fun!
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But what if dreams are reality Vinny?
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God help me if that’s true!
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You’re right. Dreams are the strangest things. The fact that we dream at all is strange too. The dream state is a whole other dimension.
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