I had to share this and would like to hear your thoughts.
Let me first of all stress that this was a dream I just had


I was sitting at home when the telephone rang, and a female voice asked,
“Hello. Is that Tom Richards?”
“Yes,”
I replied.
“Who is this?”
“You may not remember me, I’m Anne Eaves. We were in the same class at school.”
My heart skipped a beat. I had often, in school, longed to have this girl as my girlfriend, but she had dozens of admirers and I just didn’t have a look in.
“I’m organizing a class reunion, and managed to get your phone number from your brother. You were the first one I’ve been able to reach.”
I thought this was a bit strange as I had, as a sixteen year old, joined the army, and had not returned to the area for over 35 years, and I had now been living in Germany for almost 27 years, whereas, I assumed, she, had remained. Therefore she could have contacted any of the other classmates who had settled there.
On asking her this, she told me that she had remained there for 5 years and then moved to Germany to work as a nanny in Düsseldorf.
She had only returned to England recently to attend her mothers’ funeral, and was upset to find that due to government cutbacks, our old school had been demolished. It was this fact that spurred her to try to organise the reunion.
She had now returned to Germany and was living on her own, as she had never married.
“How come you never got married?”
I asked her.
She laughed.
“I had plenty of dates and proposals, but they never seemed to work out.
Guess my work meant more to me!”
I told her about my situation, which I won’t bore you, the reader with.

The next thing that happened in this dream was that we had somehow met up and were talking in an old bar in the area where I live.
We walked into room at the back of the bar whereupon it seemed that it was a very cold winter’s day and we were out in the country, beside a lake in some woods.
I noticed that the lake was iced over, and, THIS is where it gets weird.
We could actually see through the ice and under the ice, there was a person we both knew from our schooldays dressed in medieval attire in a medieval environment, and singing. But there was no face to this person, so I have no recollection if the person was male or female.
I don’t at this point remember what the song was, but I'm reasonably sure it was a modern (1980s) track, and that the song was a poignant one.
It was at this point, that my telephone rang and I woke up.

I wrote this down as soon as I got up as it was such a vivid dream.



Anybody got any ideas?
And have you also had similar experiences?

wow man

that is awesome


first thing you shoulda posted this over in science philosophy -- i did something like this before and they shot it over there -- but just saying....but youll get better responses in that forum......... but my reply....


i think its probably a BUNCH of dreams rolled into one

ya get me?

and what happened is when you woke up, your conscious mind just remembered them all. because your unconsious mind is thinking sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much...that your conscious mind can only remember the important stuff

how bout them apples?

so...you tell me? what is so important about that lady, 80s music? that guy? and ice?

{{{{{Tom}}}}}

What have you been drinking/eating lately?????

Any funny stuff??????

Cuz it sure sounds like it.....

That's what confuses me.
I haven't touched alcohol for ages.

Don't you just hate it when the phone rings? Especially if it's a wrong number.

pretty wild dream. I haven't heard a modern 80's song in about 19 years. J/k get any book by jill morris, that will help.