"Life's an Ocean. Too much commotion, too much emotion. Dragging me down, living for today, no time to pray."-Richard Ashcroft
I have this re-accuring dream but I don't exactly know what it means. It always starts off and ends exactly the same.
In the dream, I'm sitting on a bench at the flagpole in Parkchester and I'm speaking but it turns out that I'm actually speaking to no one at all. I'm talking to myself and there's no one else around anywhere. No one anywhere, no cars, no people, nobody. And all of a suddon, a little boy is standing in front of me and that's it. That's my re-accuring dream.
This weird dream has happened quite a few times this month.
Any theories/interprestations of what the dream might mean anybody?
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