Hearing music
Last night was odd.
Into bed, window open because hot, got into position and started to drift off. Then the music started.
The music was far away, no voices and it varied in volume slightly, like it was being affected by the wind.
I checked my phone was not doing it, got up and leaned out the window but there was no sound - I live on a quiet street.
Back into bed and the music started again. It was faint but very much there.
Sleep happened.
The dreams involved me missing a train - to wherever I do not know. I was then in some sort of gym, fitness place but I did not have a room in which to change so I had to keep moving from room to room.
A van I was in had several near misses and light crashes before I arrived at a garage. A taxi came for me but I had to dismiss it because I had to be somewhere else. Somehow I got to that other location.
It was some sort of low-key wedding. There were people there I knew - people that I had cut out of my life years ago. Meat somehow spilled over the floor. A liquid spilt nearby. I told people how to help clean but no-one would. The liquid set solid and could not be chiselled off. People changed into smart clothes and left to another room. I had some sort of suit to wear but it wouldn’t go on properly as my feet kept getting stuck going down trouser legs.
A lady tried to sell me a local round where I took bottles of alcohol to known customers.
Dream faded.