The Dream (my out of body experience?)

Many years ago I worked at this company. There was a woman there, she was the Cleaner. I dreamt I went to her house. I didn't know where she lived, but my dream felt SO real that I told the 3 other people working with me on my table. All I knew about her, was that she had two Teens who also worked at our place. I also knew she did fortune telling with a crystal ball, palm reading and things like that, we all knew that, for she did it for a small fee for the people I worked with. She looked the part, she had hair dyed black, her face was as white as a sheet and she had big round ear-rings on, with bright red lipstick, her thick jam-jar glasses made her look spooky. Fortune telling, palm reading isn't something I would ever do, nor have I ever done anything like that. She was a nice lady.

Then Sandra the Cleaner came round to our table, I said to her, “I had a dream last night, that I went to your house” She wasn't really listening to me at first. I said “I arrived on the landing and I knew exactly where I was, for I said to myself, “This is Sandra's house” the wall was on my right and there were two bedrooms on my left, The doors were open, I walked past both of them. Ahead of me was the top of the stairs, and there was a budgie in a huge cage, he was one colour, yellow the colour of your marigold gloves you have on now.” I went on, “There was a dog who was long haired black & grey in colour and he was trying to get his paw into the cage.” She said “He is always doing that!” I said, have you got a budgie the same colour as your gloves, pure yellow with no other colour on it and the black and grey dog?” She said, “Yes” I went on, “The dog got the budgie and it was blooded & badly injured!” It was dead, but I didn't have the heart to tell her. I said “Finally, I was high up in a room where the top of the wall meets the celling and as I looked in this long, oblong room ahead of me, it was brilliant white, with nothing inside it!” Sandra looked at me and stopped cleaning and said, “That is our living room, we have recently had it decorated white and there is nothing in it” Then she looked me in the eyes and said, “The next time you decide to come to our house, tell us first!!” She walked off in a huff.

My colleagues, looked at me wide eyed and afraid. The hairs on my arms stood up. But.....

Did I really leave my nice warm bed, and float five miles to her house? I still don't know where she lives, I found out later that it is about five miles from work.