Last nights dream was
My dream was about my Aunty Fay coming to visit me after 50 years.
I saw this small, elderly lady walking up to my front door.
I opened the door and she said, "You must be Brett, I would recognise you anywhere."
"Yes, I am Brett, who might you be"
"I am your Aunty Fay"
"From Launceston"?
"Well I left there many years ago, but yes, I am that Aunty Fay"
"Wow, I have not seen you since that one time at Christmas when I was, what? nine or ten years old"?
"Yes, ten years old, 1970 we came to visit my sister, your Mother"
"I still remember you, even though I only saw you once"
The contents of the dream get a bit more personal when Aunty Fay starts talking about my Mother so I will not relate the contents here.
It just amazes me how dreams bring things up from so many years ago.
I saw this small, elderly lady walking up to my front door.
I opened the door and she said, "You must be Brett, I would recognise you anywhere."
"Yes, I am Brett, who might you be"
"I am your Aunty Fay"
"From Launceston"?
"Well I left there many years ago, but yes, I am that Aunty Fay"
"Wow, I have not seen you since that one time at Christmas when I was, what? nine or ten years old"?
"Yes, ten years old, 1970 we came to visit my sister, your Mother"
"I still remember you, even though I only saw you once"
The contents of the dream get a bit more personal when Aunty Fay starts talking about my Mother so I will not relate the contents here.
It just amazes me how dreams bring things up from so many years ago.
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