First day back at school I’d drifted off to sleep again and I had a dream in the space of 5 mintues. And what happened was I was walking through a grave yard- the works cracked head stones, caved in toombs- and I had a child against my chest, like cradling it for safety and we stepped over a broken wall into a snowy forest. But there was a flash back of a man, dead man, covered in a green cloth that kept sitting up taking the last breath. After that I woke up. But it was honest to god the strangest start to a Monday morning I’ve ever had.