Sunday, 16 February 2014

Plastered

A brief dream from today involving a manager from work called Dom. He was actually coming into work when I left this morning and had a bandage on his hand. 

In my dream he was playing basketball with his hand in plaster. I was watching from the side line as he clumsily bounded around the court. 
A man with his leg completely plastered from hip to toe ran onto the court. It was dark blue in colour. 

Watching them hobble around I decided that as I was not injured, I could take advantage and win the game. 
I ran on but as soon as I did, I couldn't see. I ran around blind bumping into the two plastered men.  

     
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