Good Evening Steemit,

As promised, here is Part 2 from my dream from last night. I hope you enjoy the read.

Wednesday 27th December 2017 (Part 2)

I dreamed I was in Iran. I was out in the streets looking round all the different shops and taking the different sights and smells. It smelt so good. You could smell all the different herbs and spices. It made me feel hungry. It was quite busy in the street. Then out of nowhere gun shots were being fired and these horrible men came out carrying massive machine guns. Each of the gunmen were wearing bandoliers. Some of the men captured civilians and took them as hostages. I ran for cover and hid behind a metal electrical box. I was crouched down as much as I could and I made sure I kept my mouth shut. My brother appeared next to me and and he was talking to me quite loudly. I turned to him and said ”Will you just please shut up!!!” Afterwards I ended up crossing boarders and I found myself in Brazil. I saw an unattractive woman. I said to myself ”She should be on road watch, not crime watch.”

Then I dreamed I was in a huge shopping mall. There were two cars suspended in the air and I was in one of them. One of the cars was a red convertible and the other one was a gold old style Cadillac. I was in the red convertible. The car was swaying and I had a microphone. I was speaking over the tannoy and talking about Whiskey.

I dreamt I was at my old job. The manager was someone I had never seen before. I was at a desk serving an old lady who had a girl toddler with her. After they had left, I found two pairs of glasses. One I knew was mine. They were silver rimmed and the lenses were square shaped with round corners. The other pair were very pale pink. The arms had very curvy ends to them. I thought they were mine as well. I put them on but they felt ever so small. They must have belonged to the little girl. Then I saw the manager again. He said to me ”By the end of the day you should be made permanent”. I wanted to know what salary I would be on because I wanted to make sure it matched up to what I was on before I left. The manager got out a calculator and was talking me through these equations. It was very complicated. All I wanted was a yes or no answer.

Finally, I dreamed about Saved by the Bell. Kelly and Lisa were asked to do a show. Lisa was with the fire brigade and Kelly was with a dance group. Then they both performed together and everyone built a Christmas fairground ride. The ride later collapsed and some iron railings fell on me. I was able to lift if off and I went round to help other people that were trapped. Fugees - Killing me softly was playing in the background as all this was happening.

Well Steemers, I hope you managed to read Part 1 of my dream. What do you make of Part 2? As you can see there were a lot of different dreams going on. The dream about the gunmen was pretty scary. I would hate to have been shot or taken hostage. My brother is a bit of a chatterbox. It’s typical him to waffle on at the wrong time. I don’t know what the cars mean, especially as they were hanging from a ceiling. I don't drink Whiskey either. My usual followers will know I only drink Champagne or Prosecco! Yet again, my old job still keeps making an appearance. I wish it would stop! The last part of my dream is so strange! Why would I dream of Saved by the Bell? I used to love watching it as a kid. I don’t know what the broken fairground ride means or why Killing me softly was playing. I hope you all liked the read though.

If you enjoyed this dream, why not read my diary.