The Ladder (night of 26/05/2014)

I am with Emily. We are exploring some kind of subterranean network of sewers /  culverts. Emily has successfully navigated a deeper part of the underground lair. I am afraid too. I enter into this lower, darker level, and discover a structure made out of what seems to be wood - it resembles a ladder. The water int his lower level is rushing and foamy and dangerous. I am afraid that if I stay the ladder will be destroyed by the water and I will drown.

Typical Anxiety Dream (night of 25/05/2014)

I am in a stage play. I think it might be Shakespeare, something like Titus Andronicus or Corialanus. I am not sure whether we are rehearsing or performing. It seems like a combination of the two - maybe a dress rehearsal? It strikes me that I have not learnt my lines, and I am about to be find out. Neither do I have a script. I think that if I make the trip to Waterstones, I can buy a copy of the necessary text, and no-one will know the difference.
The stage play seems to be held in something regarding a church hall. It is near West Street. Getting back to the church hall (after Waterstones I presume though I can't really remember) is proving difficult. There seems to be sll manner of dead ends, holes and labyrinths by the sea front. Someone will have noticed I have gone by now! I will be found out I do not know my lines!