I had the weirdest dream last night. It was so captivating that I woke up over half hour late for work (and still managed to make it on time! I will never know how), and it’s been around in my head all day.
My Mum, brother and I went to Disneyland. It was night time and it was a bit eerie. We got on this fair ground ride, a carriage that lifted off the ground, a little like the Vampire ride at Chessington World of Adventures, but not as fast. It was really slow, almost like a tram. You could hear all the mechanics and clogs, ticking and whirring. There were no screams, just laughter layered on top of the mechanisms.
We slowed in the carriage, enough so that you could see some ghosts of Disney characters, surrounding the outside. Even the inside of the carriage almost turned into slow motion, the laughter slowed. We stopped at the top of a huge slope. My Dad appeared out of no where. We all stayed in the carriage and watched a movie on this big screen – I can’t remember the movie, just that it was animated.
Any ideas as to what this means – on a post card.