Summer Dream with Courtyard (night of 21/02/2014)

Summertime. I am with my parents where they live, in some kind of dream-Midlands. They live in a house which feels like a cross between Bretforton and the mews where I live now. Sunny courtyard. I am with them in the car. Pleased I have got a front seat. Three people squeezed in the back. Not sure who is with us. When I get out of the car I am pleased to see a feral dog / fox in the courtyard where my parents live The dog / fox seems friendly enough. Joe is here too. I am suddenly aware that he has to leave. I feel sad, but he has to get back to wherever he is going to.

Sapphire and Steel (dream of 20/02/2014)

A ground floor apartment that opens out onto a small dark alleyway. This alleyway is part of some slightly run-down yet picturesque shopping arcade. I have some kind of stall outside of the apartment. Things selling on wooden tables. There is some concern to what I am selling. Am I selling Sunday papers?
The flat is haunted. Sapphire and Steel have been assigned. It is unclear whether I have joined Sapphire and Steel on their assignment, or if I am actually taking the role of Steel, or merely observing it as one watches a television programme, completely unconnected to the action. There are other people in the flat as well. The hauntings seem to be concentrated in the back rooms of the apartment. As we approach these rooms, things begin to move and shake; a table cloth forms itself into the shape of a chicken or small bird and starts to squawk at us, a huge dressing table begins to shake and lift itself. I report to Sapphire that whatever is behind the hauntings is 'utilising a great deal of kinetic energy'. One of the other people in the flat is a woman whom I believe the hauntings to be centred around. The movement of objects only occur when she is present. She does not seem very interested in this. Neither does anyone else. I try to get their interest but to no avail.

Back to F.I. (dream of morning of 19/02/2014)

I am working back at F.I. I have had some time away and have now returned. I had handed my notice in and left, but somehow, this was not official, and I have been able to return. My new seat is by the door. The door opens straight into a stairway, rather than the lifts. A number of people from other floors come in. It is 5pm and people are heading home. I am pleased to see that Claudia is still working here. She pauses as she begins to walk down the corridor to the exit (which in waking life would have led to the break room). Sandra comes over. She does not say hello to me. I wonder if she knew I had ever left. Another part of the dream involves remembering a time when I was at F.I and not working on the phones. I was working in admin on a lower floor. I do not know why I had to return.