Dreams

[Leanne]

Do you ever dream about Chris/Mickey?

I had a dream last night where half the cast of The Bill were staying at my house . I came home to my parents' from University to find them there, apparently they were filming nearby and our house had taken the place of a hotel.

My mum was drunk though so it was a bit tense for me. Anyway she was half asleep shouting drunkenly in the living room, and I was upstairs in my bedroom thinking about how I was going to go see if Chris Simmons was still awake and ask him for his autograph (cause you know that was important......) so I got up and went into the spare room where they were supposed to be staying but my brother Kieryn and his friend were asleep in there as they'd swapped rooms with the cast as Kieryn's room is bigger. I looked in there but everyone was asleep and Chris wasn't there so I ventured downstairs.

Chris was in the kitchen with Doug Rao, a fellow cast member, and they were watching a film. Chris for some reason was dressed like Mickey in a denim jacket, red shirt and jeans and looked rather engrossed in the film so I said hi. He returned the welcome and then I asked “ Can I be really annoying and ask you for your autograph?” He said “ How's that annoying?” and I went “ Well you could get mad that I'm annoying you after midnight and bothering you when you're trying to watch a film and might just tell me to f**k off”.

He looked really shocked that I thought he might tell me to f**k off so I added “ Or not. I got a bit carried away thinking how annoyed you could get.” so he smiled and went “ I get carried away filming.”

Then I spent half an hour searching through my notebook for a clean page for him to write on and Chris started getting bored until I found a page that was stained green with felt tip. He took the book and my pen and started drawing a picture of a dog and Mickey Mouse and then signed it with his name.

So I thanked him, by this point Doug Rao had fallen asleep and left the kitchen and I started cleaning up taking the rubbish out the back. Chris started doing the washing up and then my mum who was still drunk started shouting from the living room about the door and how it had to be closed and general mumblings.

I wasn't very happy at this point and sort of froze, Chris noticed I looked a bit uneasy and went “ It might never happen” in that consoling way people do but I just replied “ It can and it will.” I shut the door and when I turned back round a dog was gnawing at the soap and Chris was crying.

It was weird. I did like his drawings though

[oliviasolar]

wow.Chris was so nice to you! I think I might have blushed slightly reading that!
Maybe Chris really really likes soap?

[Leanne]

Lol! He was civil. Quite artistic too. I was trying to analyse my dream and came up with the fact that he drew Mickey Mouse because he plays Mickey and the dog soap thing was something to do with washing his mouth out because he'd said something wrong, tears was sadness? I dunno! Dreams are complex. I prefer your idea that he likes soap LOL.

[oliviasolar]

wow,thats really in depth, good ideas! I like the sopa thing, he was acting earlier in your dream shocked at the idea of saying nasty thing somaybe he's just really really conscienscous about what he says to people. sweet!
lol Mickey mouse, did Napper call him that in the last of the Brittania episodes?

Dreams are always complex! But I'mjust jelous your had him in it!

[Leanne]

I had a dream about Mickey last night. I dreamt I'd been sent a magazine about him by a friend, it was as if he was a real person though It had interviews and pictures in.

Then there was this website set up by Sun Hill police station and Banksy had Mickey create a re-enacment of his rape ordeal (I'm not sure why I mean it's not like they needed to catch Delaney! Anyways it went on Crimewatch!) and Mickey had to fill out a form after that was uploaded to the internet with really weird details like “Favourite wrestler” (he'd put R.Orton – I can remember finding this on the net in the dream and going aww bad choice DC Webb ) and then there was a question about music and he'd wrote “Edge -Metalingus Alter Bridge” (better choice )

He was also doing some training excersise later where he had to be part of a case study and he was playing the criminal and was pretending to tie another officer up, they were on their knees in front of him and Mickey had to pretend to aim a gun at the back of their head and bark orders at them, and he threw the prop gun on the floor and ran away crying.

[Leanne]

Really random and short appearance in my dream last night. I was dancing like Michael Jackson (I guess that stemmed from listening to a lot of his songs recently!) and Chris was there only he was bleeding from the mouth and just stood there with his chin covered in blood It was rather weird.

[Leanne]

So I had this dream where Mickey was sat outside Jack's office waiting to get in trouble. You could tell there was gonna be some sort of disciplanary hearing of some sort for something he'd done and then it sort of went back like I was dreaming his memories Anyway Kate, Paul and Mickey were on a night out with Kate's young daughter, she was like six and Kate had this necklace she wore, and Mickey was rather drunk whilst they were talking outside this restaurant when this girl who was with them told Mickey about how the necklace had blood on the tip and that Kate had her daughter when she was raped by this man who was in the restaurant at the time. So Mickey went mental and started screaming about how he was going to kill this guy, Kate was crying going “Why did you tell him? Don't tell him!” and Mickey had to be restrained by Paul and the girl.

Then for some reason Kate went off and Mickey, Paul, the woman, Kate's daughter and Duncan ended up in my house. Kate's daughter was in the living room with a blanket on the settee, Duncan was in the living room and Paul was upstairs.

Kate rang and I answered the phone. She wanted to know how her daughter was. Mickey was in the hallway with me just going into the living room and I said “She's fine Uncle Mickey's taking care of her” and Mickey mouthed “ Uncle Mickey” and rolled his eyes before pulling a repulsed face. He went into the living room anyway and gave Kate's little girl some juice, when he came back out he went into the dining room and slammed the door. I said “I can't wait til he changes!” and Paul laughed before going upstairs.

Then one of the friends of Kate's rapist broke in upstairs and attacked Paul breaking his foot with a crow bar. Then the actual rapist broke into the dining room and attacked Duncan before going to look for Mickey. Mickey had been hiding and then when the rapist went upstairs he snuck into the living room and bundled the little girl up in the blanket before running out of the front door in the snow. He phoned the police and begged them to get over here right away.

Then I woke up. It was slightly odd lol!

[oliviasolar]

wow you certainly do have alot of dreams with him in. "uncle mickey" lol!
when you said change do you ean grow up to be more considerate? lol, he doesn't slam doors much anymore.

I had about 3 dreams in a row with him in after chrtistmas, nice presant.
I can't remember them though, that's the rustrating things. I remember the first one had paintyballs and they had to shoot a guys bubbly armour to make him vulnerable. wierd. Mickey got splatted with paint.

[Leanne]

I think change meant become more mature and less of a jerk lol! He had the whole Alibi auroa about him...plus you know the brown leather jacket

Awww cool. Shame you can't remember them very well but Mickey splattered in paint sounds good to me

[oliviasolar]

lol! that part was in slow motion too.

ah the brown jacket era. I rather liked him in that, they should give it back to him, and the denim one too, I mean he looks great in the t-shirts and al (especially the black one) but I miss those sexy jackets giving him attitude.

[Leanne]

Yeah I quite like when he had the leather jacket. Didn't he have a black one for a bit in like 2006?

[snowfilly]

Yeah...bring back the jackets! ;D

Leanne, it's incredible that you can remember your dreams like that. I'm sure I must dream but they go straight out my head, except for a few that I would gladly get rid of - the one about giant spiders stayed for years

[oliviasolar]

*shudders* its always the nightmares which we remember.
I've read that if you write the dream down straight afterward you won't forget.
Sometimes I wake up knowing that I've drempt about him and feel all warm and happy inside, but can't rememeber what happened!
He has that effect

[Leanne]

I dunno why I remember my dreams like that. I did have to write the last Mickey one down...well type it on my phone...cause I woke up at like 5am and was going back to sleep so wouldn't have remembered it otherwise.

GAH spiders are awful!! Nightmares always hang around for ages

[Leanne]

I can remember Mickey being in most of my dream last night but I can only really remember what happened at the end.

Sun Hill had been investigating something and they'd all gone looking in the garden of my house and the surrounding areas (why are they always at my house?!) and some time had passed when Jack turned to us and went “ Has anyone seen Mickey?”. No one had so the search became about finding Mickey instead of whoever else it was we were supposed to have been finding.

June Auckland was in the garden helping look for Mickey when I saw him come back, he'd sort of climbed over a fence and staggered across the garden. I caught up with him, tapped him on the shoulder and he rounded, looked startled and then ok. He was very, very drunk though. He was wearing his blue coat and he had a bit of stubble going on. (I blame those on the street eps!)

Anyway he was sort of mumbling to himself so I tried to help him back into the house but he kept stumbling and tripping so June came over to help and he was trying to tell her something like “ I can do it myself”and she just went “ it's alright darling just come inside” - it was rather sweet for June

Then we managed to get him to the backdoor and there was this man that looked like Cork standing there and he started winding Mickey up with snide comments, he went to grab him by the arm and pull him into the house but Mickey started protesting, yelling “ Don't touch me, don't you let him touch me!”

Jack came to the door at this point and started shouting at Cork lookalike to leave Mickey the hell alone and get out of it before he gave him a formal reprimand. The dude went off sulking about how Mickey was some sort of headcase.

Anyway Jack, June and myself managed to get Mickey in the house and put him to bed to sleep off the drink and then set off to find out where the hell he'd been.

Turned out he'd been drinking white lightening cider in a shed somewhere. I think he'd found whoever the people were looking for and they'd died

Was kind of sad.