The Ferret

I was at school, except it was my old primary school in England. At interval, I saw a brown ferret and I grabbed it but it bit my hand really hard so I shoved my green scarf in its mouth and wrapped it up like a little sausage so it couldn't move. I carried this ferret around all day. At the end of school I asked dad and he said it belonged to a boy in his class and they were still mucking around in the garden. I went to try and give it back but when I finally gave it to the right kid he said "It's gonna die soon anyway." and I got annoyed and guilty in case I accidentally killed it by carrying it round in a scarf all day.

Save the Whales in Iceland

I was in Iceland and I wanted to save the whales by creating a whale-watching tourism. Me and Rowan went in a tiny rubber dinghy to see if there were enough whales to watch. It was quite scary because we kept falling in the sea. We saw two orcas and maybe a sperm whale but it had lots of stripes on his head so I didn't recognize what he might be. Also the whales were too small though in my dream that size was normal for them. We went back to the dock and they had to raise the watergate or something wierd. I don't remember what happened after that!

Find the Scroll!

We were up on this ski slope, me, Dominique, Emma, some other girl and Sebastien from the Sadler's Wells books. We were playing this game where one of us would hide a scroll (or was it a shovel?) and the others had to try and find it. I kept winning. One time I saw some bad men and got them to bury it in the snow, then I climbed up this incredibly steep snow-bank and down the other side - which was vertical! (I was also Orlando Bloom, but still me, too). After a while, we met on a lower part of the ski slope for some coffee stuff. Sebastien realized what I'd done (get bad men to bury the scroll - unless it was a shovel) and was disappointed in me that I would deal with such types. I felt guilty and quickly ran and un-buried the scroll/shovel and hid it behind that snow-bank so it was easy for the others to find.

The Ringbearer

Okay, so today I decided to begin putting my Dream Diary online. *grins* This decision was prompted by Julie. Well, here goes: last night's crazy dream!


In The Lord of the Rings, I was the Ringbearer. I had to take the Ring to Mt Doom. He and a friend tramped over the hills and through forests and we stayed in huts just like on the St James Walkway (a multi-day tramp I went on). Except we had to be really careful not to be seen by anyone. We came to a big old hotel type place and we stayed there for a while. I was some kind of Priest there, I had the proper robes and everything! We managed to persuade the people living there that it wasn't safe here because of the Ring, so they decided to move. There was this other Priest who used to have the job I had and he was annoyed about me just taking over. Then I remembered, I'd left the One Ring on the windowsill downstairs!! I had to rush and get it. I gave it to Frodo and told him not to wear it round his neck, and Emma was there and she agreed, but he said he didn't have any pockets or a belt to attach it too so he went to find one.

And that's the end of that dream! It doesn't come across there, but the main part of the dream was an awful lot of tramping through rainforests and hiding whenever we could see the sky. ^^