I had this peculiar dream that was in Chapters (or acts?), and it would begin with me reading the “setting the scene” part, after which the dream would start for real.
The one I remember most was the one called Learning Carl Cox lyrics. It began with myself and a number of people from work in the living room of a house that we lived. I was sat on a sofa but everyone else was stood upright in a rough circle, singing. I mean really singing - belting out songs in a clockwise fashion and everyone would join in when they had picked up what tune it was.
It was like some a creepy, Christian singalong and if we made it all the way though a song we’d laugh and clap. Bjorn was there - and maybe that was the reason for the name of this one - because I can’t imagine Bjorn singing some hippy song with lyrics (and he was out clubbing last night so carl cox must have sprung to mind).