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Swallowed by Death’s Chest

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Monday, February 15 2016

        Night of February 15, 2016. Monday.         In my dream, I am a little green bald man of about three feet tall and with a seemingly undersized cube-shaped head and I seem to be at a costume party or some sort of public celebration. Death comes for me in the form of a very tall Boris Karloff Frankenstein's monster.         Soon, his ribs are showing but he has vertical pointed teeth in a large implied mouth th

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"Entering the Mist" dreams - notes and close observations

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Saturday, July 13 2013

        Morning of July 13, 2013. Saturday.        Last night, I went through a sort of weird discovery (in real life) while doing some sound-engineering (which my oldest son also does and is very "into" it beyond almost anything else presently), which trickled into very long dreams of which I will add notes about older dreams here later in part 2, perhaps. Some of it was similar to another recent entry of another journal-keeper (which I only l

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Car Ribs

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Tuesday, November 6 1979

        Night of November 6, 1979. Tuesday.        I seem to be in a large parking lot at a shopping mall. The parking lot seems to be on the north side of the main area of the mall though the mall itself does not seem familiar. (It may not even be in La Crosse as it does not look like the area near Shopko which I am the most familiar with in real life, though I am using this otherwise familiar orientation in the description.) There is a part that is somew

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Dream Journal, Watermelon, and Mortality

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Sunday, March 16 1975

       Night of March 16, 1975. Sunday.        I am in an unknown setting, probably my Cubitis bedroom, but seemingly outside on the carport at times, facing east (without any sense of having walked anywhere). I am not focused on how I am sitting. I am only aware of an older dream journal of the type kept mostly from around ages seven to twelve; that is, a very large three-ring binder full of notebook paper. (I had several in black, green, dark blue, and

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