A house where Chaplain Williams and his family used to live
Before they lived there, the McKeon family lived there
Before they lived there another family lived there. I can't be sure of their name but I think it might have been Sherman
I think there might have been a family there before them too, when we first moved in. I'm not sure though
We were there after the Williams moved out of this particular house too. There was at least one or two families in the house after they left
They also lived at another house up the road on the same street before this. With a list of families there before and after them, in our time in the one house
Somehow I am in their yard. It's like I've been teleported there somehow
I have a song in my head. A original song. Not one I've heard before. I'm moving inside and outside of their house. Images of a music box
I am on their back balcony I try to hum and record the song on my phone like I always do with the original songs in my head so I can remember them for later and/or possibly write them on guitar
For some reason I feel like I need to be quiet on their yard. Like I shouldn't be there
I want to leave the yard. I shouldn't be there. I don't know how I got there, but I don't want to be there
For some reason I am crawling across the backyard towards the back fence and gate
I realise ut's present time. Present day. Not back when the Williams lived there, even though it felt like it was when I was in the house and on the back stairs
I wonder if these people have a dog? I'm not really scared of it or whether it will bite me, even though something tries to tell me I should be
The back fence is unusual high and has chainwire across the top to stop people getting in. The fences never used to be that tall. They were only around chest height in the past, now they are around 10-12ft high at least, with chain wire on top
I wonder if I'm going to have to climb the fence to get out. I'm still crawling
Then I realise the fence is designed to lock people out, not lock them in
There are steel plates blocking people sticking their hand through and opening the gate from the outside, because on the inside you can simple open the gate to leave
But they have sensors on the gate. I realise the gate is likely going to make allot of noise or sound a alarm when I open it, but I want to get out
I open the gate and I hear a loud buzzer inside the house, telling someone I've opened the gate
I quickly walk out the gate and close it, hoping that it will stop the gate buzzing and nobody will chase me. I only wanted to get out. I never wanted to be in there. Hopefully they won't chase me, because u can't run
For some reason I am limping and incredibly slow, like I'm wounded. Something which seems to happen allot to me in dreams like this
I consider jumping into the yard of one of the houses on Billeroy Rd to hide from whoever it was the may/might come after me
But something told me I didn't need to
I woke up ...
And immediately felt a sense like I have/had taken something back from chaplain Williams daughter Fiona. Something of mine she's had for a long time
I'm not sure what it is, but whatever it is, I thought it was possibly something she wasn't supposed to have, or wasn't supposed to have taken from me
Something reassured me it was nothing like that ...
But it was something "they" never thought they would have to take back from her
Not sure exactly what that means, but I think it has something to do with the original song I heard in my head
A song which I then recorded a basic hummed version of on my phone in the real would to ensure that whatever it was I was supposed to have taken back from her, was definitely taken back
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