I am writing a book !

I have lots of experiences and thoughts which I hope will be helpful to someone.  Too much to mention in my talks, so people have suggested I write a book.

I don't have a lot of spare time, so it's taking a while, but here's the introduction to get you interested.  Please feedback to me what you think.......

Introduction

I am in Scotland.  Scotland is a favourite place for me, as my parents would take me on holiday here a lot as a youngster.  I am staying in a house. It has wooden panelling on the hall walls.  A little like a B&B I stayed in Ireland with my parents.  It feels safe and warm.

I am on holiday with my 2 very good friends, and my parents are there too.  Everyone is out at the moment.  I am waiting for them to come back.

I look out of the window onto a street.  There is a clock tower in the middle of a small town square.  It looks a lot like the view from the window of the dentists I went to as a child.

There is music playing.  It seems a bit familiar, but I can't quite place it.

Then I am floating down a road with some green hills in the near distance.  I can't make out the detail of the grass, but everything is green.

I feel safe, but something isn't right.

Then I'm in my kitchen at home.  I am gasping for a drink of coke, that cold sugary hit. I look around the walls and there are thin plastic tubes with something flowing through them.

Nothing is making sense, but it doesn't bother me.  I know I want to go home, but something is stopping me.  I don't know what.  I don't know where I am.  I can't remember anything from before, or how I got here.  

What's happening ?