I always return to the petroleum storage facility where I first worked.
I dream about rolling 44 gallon drums of oil, opening and closing 10" gate valves, hooking hose strings onto tank ships…:smack: it’s a lot of very hard work.
My other recurring dream is on a plane. But because I don’t like heights, it mostly speeds down the main highway travelling through outback Australia.
Very occaisionaly I dream I have a 3 foot long penis. So, of coure, I do nothing but sit down and give myself a blowjob. This is obviously my favourite, though I don’t have any idea where it’s set. A 3 foot penis is very distracting.
I mentioned before that the berries in the courtyard smell so good.
I’ve had one other frightening dream. I’m a passenger in the back seat of a convertible. I’m not there by choice. My hands are tied and my mouth is covered, although I can still speak. We are travelling very fast on a curvy, mountain road, going up. The hill is so steep, all I can see is sky.
At the top, we fall over a cliff, sometimes, it’s into that cave in South America where they base jump. There, I can smell the rather fetid water at the bottom. The fall is very quiet.
I used to dream of flying up stairwells, but never walking on my hands. I also used to dream about my teeth falling out, which I have heard is a good thing, despite how terrible the dream was.