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When I was about 8-10 yo I used to have two recurring dreams occasionally. One of them was every night for about 2 months. I actually got used to them and actually quite liked them
1) Number 1 was me and my mum in the family car in a desert somewhere. Tha car was broken down and we were miles from home. I realised the car would go if I helf the cigarette lighter down. Am sure there was more to it in terms of a story but I can't remember now
2) Number 2 was me waking up with a feeling of total happiness, bright sunny day and that summer holiday kind of feeling - when you had nothing to do and could play out with your mates all day long. However, at that point in would walk a butler and deliver me a cup of tea. Always felt my other dreams were interrupted by this butler guy.
Number 1 I can't make out, number 2 I think was due to me hearing my mum boil the kettle and the dream started as a precursor to waking up and as a way to end my previous dream.
Now the best dream I ever had was ....
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