More broken phones and naked people....

A recently completed tall office building collapses and I'm only feet away from it. I then try to call my wife to tell her I'm ok but I can't press the buttons  on the phone as they are so small and recessed I can't get my fingers in. Asked some bloke and his girlfriend to help but he accidentally snaps the pull out antenna (antenna? is this the 90's?) I then have to disassemble the phone to get to the keypad.... All the while the couple are putting their clothes back on (no idea why they became naked)

Big Fat Fingers

Susan..

Horrible nightmares.
Kept having to wake myself up so as not to die, something I imagine Susan had to do often.

Electrocution and broken limbs...

I was in a impromptu play with a bunch of people I didn't know. Apart from Les from Sunderland who died years ago.
It went down very well... I think it was something to do with the costumes I had made, something to do with broken limbs. The showers were open to the dressing room and the electrics were very poor (think 3rd world and bare wires). You had to be in the flow of water and touching the wires for them to work. Then I was taking pictures of a scantily clad woman with a dodgy camera phone..... Nothing makes sense, I just get overwhelming emotions of fear, wrongdoing and running away..... And vividness.

Black Panthers eat my dogs...

At mam & dad's house back up north, there's a black panther on the loose.
It has already eaten Cally (my border collie from the 1980's), Coy (our other dog from that same era) is trying to protect me, but no one else knows (or can see what happening).
I can't call the police as the telephone just splits in two or I can't hit the numbers as they stick. Liz and Emily are out there somewhere and I can't help them.In a mass panic I wake up..... takes a while before I know its a nightmare.

Stuart Adamson

Stuart Adamson is alive, fat and a pub landlord in Huddersfield.
He puts on gigs and rides a Harley.