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A Bowl of Strawberries and Something Wrong with Milk

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Sunday, December 11 2016

        Evening of December 11, 2016. Sunday.        I find myself in a completely unfamiliar residence in semidarkness. In a very rare scenario, my parents are both alive and seemingly as they were in the 1960s and yet I am also aware of my two youngest sons (as they are now) sitting with me at my computer. This is a strange distortion of synthetic memory considering the level of clarity and vividness subliminally procured. I am looking at some sort of (f

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Not to Rewrite Destiny

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Wednesday, September 7 2016

        Morning of September 7, 2016. Wednesday.         I am on the set of a supposed Indiana Jones movie, but it has no logic as it is set in a modern unfamiliar city (though does seem like a part of Third Street in La Crosse) and takes place mostly on the street near business buildings.         There are two beds (as in the recent lions dream), but which are outside across the public sidewalk and perpendicular to it. I seem to

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Stone and a Stone Bowl

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Saturday, August 20 2016

        Morning of August 20, 2016. Saturday.        I seem to be on my mother's bed as it was on Loomis Street over twenty years ago. I am not sure of what my age is implied to be but I do remember that I am married and have a family though my dream's wrong location does not trigger that awareness as such. It seems to be late morning. My mother also seems to be present at some points but this is an unusual distortion. It would not be possible for

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The Cotton Bowl

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Monday, January 2 1967

        Morning of January 2, 1967. Monday.        I am in the 901 Rose Street building, in my sister Marilyn's kitchen. I think I may go into the living room to watch her television. I see what I think is a bowl of popcorn. I mention it to her and she tells me it is the cotton bowl. Looking more closely, I see miniature cotton balls; what I had thought was popcorn. This is an odd play on the Cotton Bowl Parade seen recently. (The host was Marilyn Van

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