dreams of treasure

[snugglekitty]

I dreamed that I was a collector. A whole bunch of collectors had been kidnapped along with their stuff. The gangsters involved told us we could pick out whatever we wanted (and could carry). I wrapped myself with carnelian necklaces. It seemed they were perhaps going to let us go. But we only had a few things from someone else's collection - we wouldn't be getting our own collections back. And we couldn't tell anyone what had happened. We had to work with them in the future if we wanted to be allowed to leave.

Soundtrack to this dream: "The Waters of March" - Elis and Tom version