I’ve had the same recurring dream since I was a child. I’m a passenger in a van, which being driven by a man wearing a duffle coat and we’re driving along a country road near to where I live and I ask the driver a question and he turns to me and he’s actually a skeleton. At this point I always wake up. My mum had two theories one was that the skeleton was actually my dad, who was killed when I was 6 and the other is a story my brothers told me to stop me going near a coal bing, they said the dead bodies of German soldiers were buried under the coal waste and if you disturbed them they pull you under to stay with them.
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