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The weirdest one was one I had quite recently.
I can't remember all of it but the basics are this.
I was surrounded by Moyes, Roman Abrahmovic, a few football managers like Dave Jones and Sam Allardyce. I went and told Roman something and David got the hump, and he ended up being sacked. His face went red and he was angry at me, and in my dream I felt guilty at what I'd done.
Really guilty.
Roman was sitting in a non-flying helicopter while all this happened.
I then looked at Sam Allardyce but I didn't want him as manager so I walked over to Dave Jones (we were all in an aeroplane by this time). For some reason the dream felt so real, I felt like licking his ass and being nice to him even though I didn't want him as manager.
So I said out loud (in my thoughts in my dream) now there's a man who could be Everton manager towards him and he smiled back to me. It was like Roman was our owner and wanted me to pick the manager.
We were all then in an aeroplane but Roman had spy-like equipment where he could hear what everyone was saying at the back of the plane. So I kept shush and everyone was tense.
We then crashed into central London, and a little helicopter came out of the plane and crashed into a bus stop, killing a bunch of pedestrians.
Lol.
What are your favourite and non-favourite Everton dreams?
I can't remember all of it but the basics are this.
I was surrounded by Moyes, Roman Abrahmovic, a few football managers like Dave Jones and Sam Allardyce. I went and told Roman something and David got the hump, and he ended up being sacked. His face went red and he was angry at me, and in my dream I felt guilty at what I'd done.
Really guilty.
Roman was sitting in a non-flying helicopter while all this happened.
I then looked at Sam Allardyce but I didn't want him as manager so I walked over to Dave Jones (we were all in an aeroplane by this time). For some reason the dream felt so real, I felt like licking his ass and being nice to him even though I didn't want him as manager.
So I said out loud (in my thoughts in my dream) now there's a man who could be Everton manager towards him and he smiled back to me. It was like Roman was our owner and wanted me to pick the manager.
We were all then in an aeroplane but Roman had spy-like equipment where he could hear what everyone was saying at the back of the plane. So I kept shush and everyone was tense.
We then crashed into central London, and a little helicopter came out of the plane and crashed into a bus stop, killing a bunch of pedestrians.
Lol.
What are your favourite and non-favourite Everton dreams?