hallucinations after a cardiac arrest

Hallucination Date - 9th January 2019 In this dream, I was a young teenage boy. I was walking along an arid landscape, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, light cotton dungarees, a cotton shirt and plain shoes; all in the same light grey colour. There were about 3 or 4 other older men wearing exactly the same outfits. To the right of me was a horse, very beautiful with silky short hair. It was brown all over, apart from a white elongated diamond shape on the front of its nose. The only thing it was wearing was a paper chain bridle that was made of gold coloured foil; the sort used for Rolo wrappers. I was walking the horse along holding on to this bridle. The whole landscape was desert-like, with no plants or trees, just rocks of the same colour. The rocks were irregular oblong shaped and fairly flat. They had been deliberately piled up on top of each other, five or ten high, in various square and rectangle shapes. The odd one was quite high - about a metre - and some had wells in the...

Hallucination Date - 29th March 2017 I was in a record shop called Wax City (this was a real shop, not the usual crazy figments of my warped imagination) in the beautiful West Croydon, just over the border from East Croydon, but luckily not too far in (just past West Croydon train station). To give you an idea of what it’s like, there was a hospital there called Mayday which was nicknamed Maydie. The owner was there, and he had his large pet iguana in the shop. It was draped across the records behind the counter. He did actually own the record shop and a large iguana, but kept it at home in a huge glass terrarium. The iguana, not the record shop. Wire frames held the 12in records in place, so you could see each one and be tempted to purchase. The frames looked exactly like the ones in this clip from Human Traffic; a very good film if you haven't seen it. For the record (pun intended), I'm not a fan of jungle. A friend of mine was there with his slammin’, vi...