The Pilot- Part 1

The other day I thought to myself, do dreams actually mean anything? This thought came to me, only because I have been having THE weirdest dreams. Last week I dreamt that one of my friends' pools was as massive as a public pool and I was struggling to keep swimming, (apparently meaning I am experiencing internal conflict, according to Dream Dictionary.) The next thing I remember is running down Burwood Highway happily, through traffic, like I had no care in the world. If only I didn't have a care in the world! My other odd dream in the past week would have to be me dreaming that my cushion was a massive piece of mould growing from my bed. I actually did encounter an apple-shaped piece of mould whilst helping to clean a room at a friend's house the other week. After my dream, I woke up scared, (with cushion fur on my face) thinking my furry cushion was the massive mouldy apple! Apparently, dreaming about mould indicates something in your life has been ignored, or is no longer of any use. Well that apple I found certainly wasn't of any use to me, or anyone anymore. Dreams may or not mean anything, yet they sure are amusing to wake up to.