How Many People Can Fit In One Flat?
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I was talking to my friend Joe and his girlfriend. I don't know what we were talking about, but I do remember that Joe wasn't saying much at all, and his girlfriend never spoke, she just stood there smiling. I went home and went to let my cat in. He looked like he'd been in a fight, because his tail was fluffed up, and the fur on his back was standing up. I realised that he was much bigger than he normally was - he was now about the size of a labrador, but slightly shorter. The phone rang, and when I picked it up it was my friend Callum. He told me that Joe and his girlfriend had split up, and that Joe wanted to go out with me instead. I drove into town to meet them, and met up with Joe by the river. Again, I remember chatting to him, but I don't remember what was said, but I know that I was doing all the talking and he never said anything. I seem to remember there was something said about us going on holiday, and that we were really excited about going.I went to meet the rest of my friends in town. By this time, Joe had left and it had gotten dark. Callum said that we were all going for a night out, but that nobody had anywhere to stay. He asked if they could all stay at my flat. We walked to my flat to see if we could sort out somewhere for everyone to sleep. My friend Ceilidh said that there would be 9 of them in total. The flat was really run down and dirty, and looked like it had a damp problem. There were two double bedrooms, one of which was mine, one was a guest room, and one single guest room. The two guest rooms were literally just big enough for the beds, so we worked out that three people would be sorted to stay in them, and one person would share with me. I said one person could sleep on the sofa, and at a push, we could fit three more people on the living room floor. We didn't know where to put the other person - we considered letting them sleep in the bath, then wondered if there would be room for them to sleep on my bedroom floor. I was really annoyed that we'd found as much space as we had, I didn't want everyone to stay over, and was hoping to get away with just putting up 3 or 4 of them. Callum, Ceilidh and I went down some stairs towards the back of the flat, and ended up in a common room, where lots of old people were sitting. There was a nurse handing out tea, and she asked us if we'd like any.
Instead of going into town with my friends, I drove back to see my mother. It was day by this time, and my mum and step-dad got in the car with me. We drove just outside our street, and noticed that there was a play park on a patch of grass, which didn't used to be there. It was really run-down, and looked like it was in the process of being demolished. The little girl who lives next door to me, Paige, was playing in the park. My mum leant out the window to talk to her. Suddenly a caravan pulled up next to us. My mum looked at me and said "That's the Muslim caravan". I had no idea what she was talking about.
Additional Comments:
I don't actually live in a flat, I live in a normal house with my family - I think the flat and the play park was run down and dirty because I'd been looking at an Urban Exploration website that day, which had pictures of run down houses and a broken play park.Joe is due to move to Canada at some point with his girlfriend, and we won't get to see him anymore - his recent birthday reminded me of that, and I think his appearance in the dream has something to do with that, particularly as we were discussing going on holiday.
