My Worst Nightmare
I'm still in shock from the awful dream I had last night.
I was in the union. I wasn't alone in the union. I wad with my mother. As so often with dreams my recollection is hazy and events seem to have blurred into one and other.
Firstly we were at top banana. Mother was appropriately dressed for the occassion i.e. she was wearing as much clothes as the other girls who go to top-b.
Then she insisted on going on the dance mat. The audience were loving it. They kept on chanting.
Then it got really confusing. The next thing we were in Cholo and there was alot of sports teams around. Anyway to cut a long story short it all kicked off.