A log of the night before.......
Have you ever wished you could remember your dreams? This site is a daily log of my dreams that I am able to vividly recall. Some times worrying and always random, this is what goes on in my sleep.
Please have a wander around my head, explore and share...........
Monday, 8 June 2015
Nothing more to my dream than being in a room made of cheese. Walls, ceiling and floor were all solid cheese, I could see no door or windows and no way out.
There was no other items in the room and I was trapped in a yellow prison.