Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2005 21:12:45 GMT
Woke up this morning [Sunday 24th] at 04.40 - must be betting used to earlies by now, the only thing being I was't due on the handle today...
Had the most odd dream, not the first a train of some description has been involved.
everything in my dream was so lifelike. I was driving a train, sort of like the 59's; the only real difference being I had a filament lamp bulb in the top left corner of the cab. I pulled into the station, which I remember vividly being BARTHOLOMEW RD. [Get yer A2Z Atlases out!!!]
I vividly remember there was 'two blows' of air from somewhere behind me. I got out of the cab, and noticed someone pacing it down the platform, heading directly for me - he didnt even stop - just barged people out of the way. I jumped back in the cab, banging me head on the top of the door frame. Slammed the side door shut, next thing I know, where this helluva bang on the J door, so I wedged an item looking similar to the SCD behind the handle. The banging continued. I hear the starting bell, and set off, still with this person banging. I remember the J door being wrenched open... next thing, I'm sitting up in bed, in a cold sweat - could feel me heart racing too, like it was really happening.
The really surreal thing about BARTHOLOMEW RD was the fact that the tube platform colours were very similar to Bethnal Green - Orangey-red with biscuit/creamy yellow tiles.
Dunno, but that sixth sense I KNOW I have, is telling me something...
And this wasn't the first time I have had such an odd dream about trains...
Had the most odd dream, not the first a train of some description has been involved.
everything in my dream was so lifelike. I was driving a train, sort of like the 59's; the only real difference being I had a filament lamp bulb in the top left corner of the cab. I pulled into the station, which I remember vividly being BARTHOLOMEW RD. [Get yer A2Z Atlases out!!!]
I vividly remember there was 'two blows' of air from somewhere behind me. I got out of the cab, and noticed someone pacing it down the platform, heading directly for me - he didnt even stop - just barged people out of the way. I jumped back in the cab, banging me head on the top of the door frame. Slammed the side door shut, next thing I know, where this helluva bang on the J door, so I wedged an item looking similar to the SCD behind the handle. The banging continued. I hear the starting bell, and set off, still with this person banging. I remember the J door being wrenched open... next thing, I'm sitting up in bed, in a cold sweat - could feel me heart racing too, like it was really happening.
The really surreal thing about BARTHOLOMEW RD was the fact that the tube platform colours were very similar to Bethnal Green - Orangey-red with biscuit/creamy yellow tiles.
Dunno, but that sixth sense I KNOW I have, is telling me something...
And this wasn't the first time I have had such an odd dream about trains...