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14th,
17th,
22nd,
27th.
I started the dream playing
pool at this pub (that is actually
a restuarant-cum-cafe in real life) just off the
Harrow road. Next thing
I know I'm arguing with the
land lady because she wouldn't give me back
my
silver jacket. I got very agitated and so I lifted the pool table
top (just imagine the pool table is like a
tupperware container) and
found my jacket hidden inside. I knew they were trying to trick me because
I knew there was two more jackets that looked like mine hidden in the other
pool tables (I didn't actually see them, I just knew).
I told the land lady not to piss me off any further because otherwise,
I threatened I would burn down the pub. She was furious and began opening
a bottle of beer. Then we start to wrestle over it, I think I was worried
she might try to pour it over me. I managed to stop her. Then someone from
the crowd gave her a bigger bottle.
I moved really close to her and whispered in a menacing tone that I
didn't like her (i.e. I'd kill her). She got very scared. Realizing
that I had said something really stupid I started to make my exit. The
land lady had told these two redneck cops with big bellies who were
in the pub what I had just said.
One of the cop grabs me by the shoulder gently but firmly and asks
me to accompany them. Then he grabs my hand and tells me to place my free
hand on the other cop's belly at all times. As were walking I noticed this
other guy.
The guy didn't appear to be a cop so I was wondering who he was. Perhaps
he was going to make a statement at the police station. For some reason
he stuck out the most from all the people in the dream; he was very skinny
with black hair and wore a stripey blue top, jeans and trainers.
Soon I began to notice we weren't heading to the cop shop. Instead
we arrived at an Asian food store. We walked up these three steps to
the back room. I saw a walk-in-fridge which I knew they were going to
throw me into. Luckily it wasn't working so I wouldn't freeze to death,
I'd just suffocate instead!
The cop holding my hand walks in to inspect it. Then the stripey jumpered
guy tries to close the door behind the cop, but he fails. There's a table
in the way of the door! I now realize this guy (stripey) hates the land
lady too.
The cop who my new friend tried to lock in the fridge doesn't even notice
he was about to be locked in. Now here comes the unbelievable luck. The
second "place your hand on my belly at all times" cop walks in to join
his bud.
This time my stripey chum manages to close the door! We start to make
a run for it, but before we get out of the store door we notice the commotion
that the two cops are making. So we return to the back room and close the
door that leads to the room with walk-in-fridge.
Finally make our escape! The Asian food store is now a fabric/silk
warehouse. I ask stripey where are we going to run to. He points to the
bridge (it's called the halfpenny steps I think) on Harrow road.