Tuesday, 27 May 2014

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!

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