Morning All,

First of all, I hope everyone had a wonderful bank holiday. The weather was amazing! I took a stroll on the sea front. It was lovely and warm. Everyone was out and about and enjoying the sunshine. I did have to avoid all the ice cream parlours and fresh donut stands though! They all smelled so good. Here is my dream from Sunday.

Sunday 6th May 2018

I dreamed I was in my house and my roof had an extension that was converted into a shower room. The shower room had a large square jacuzzi bath in the middle of the room and there were two showers side by side on one of the walls. The room was very steamy. I saw a slatted glass air vent and it looked like ice had held the slats shut. I put my finger in between each panel to clear the ice.

As soon as I did, I heard a rumble. I could see through the glass that some tiles were falling off the roof. I thought to myself ”Uh oh!” Then the tiles wouldn’t stop falling. The whole of the roof was collapsing and then I felt the building was sliding. I was waiting for the building to hit the ground. I ’knew’ it was a 30 second drop for the room in the roof to hit the floor.

I was counting down the time. I counted to way past 30 seconds. Why hadn’t I reached the bottom yet? I decided to look out of a window. The building was sliding down a snow covered hill. When everything did come to a stop, I was outside Father Christmas’ house.

I remembered everything about this dream as clear as day. It was so real! Even when I think about my dream now, I can feel my stomach go all funny inside where the building was sliding. I can still hear the falling tiles. What I’d really like to know is why the tiles were falling and why I ended up outside Father Christmas’ house? I mean of all the places I could end up at… why there?

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