Do your eyes glaze when someone insists on telling you last night's dream?

She sits on my lap, looks at the photograph and tells me her dream.

And he needed to tell her his dream, to see whether any part of it resonated.

Without answering my comment directly, she began to tell her dream.

It was like having a total stranger come up to you and tell you your dream from the night before.

I've been telling him my dream in instalments between points.

I feared he would not tell me his dream.

And after he would sleep, he'd want to tell me his dream.

For a moment I feared he did not mean to tell me his dream.

Then she returned, sat on the arm of his chair and began to tell him her dream.