Sun 7 March 2004 - Dream: Emergency
Dreamt last night that I was walking in the city and came across three blokes in business suits. One was unconscious on the ground, one sitting, bleeding slightly and the third standing but obviously in a daze. They’d obviously been in some kind of accident. I whipped out my shiny new mobile phone and dialled 112 (the international standard emergency number)… and got a wrong number. Hmm. Tried again with 000… another wrong number. Tried a couple more times and each time got a wrong number. Meanwhile someone else tried and got through.