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View-Master Escape Route

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Friday, October 19 1973

        Night of October 19, 1973. Friday.        I am in my bedroom in Cubitis fairly late at night, or so it seems, maybe around midnight (the time of the dream may be accurate to when I was actually dreaming it as is sometimes the case). A male classmate, Steve J, is there. I have a View-Master projector, and for some time, we are looking at an image of a man in a fishing boat. It is unusual, as the smaller projected image is above the middle jalousie

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Little lost Draco

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Saturday, October 6 1973

        Morning of October 6, 1973. Saturday.        I am fairly certain that there are older versions of this dream but at any rate, it holds a sort of unusual "nostalgia" yet also rather distant, but clearly "fixed" in the "background noise" of my memory. October 6th, 1973 (had missed a couple days of school during the week before this Saturday - flu). I am still in fourth or fifth grade in my dream, yet somehow back in La C

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The Mast

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Friday, October 5 1973

        Morning of October 5, 1973. Friday.        I am waiting for the school bus early in the morning in front of Karen and Kenny's house (instead of the end of my driveway as in reality during this time period). Everything is dark and foggy as was in real life during some time periods. The albino West African girl (around my age) and her albino brother are the only ones with me.         Instead of the school bus approaching fr

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Road to Isolation

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Tuesday, October 2 1973

        Morning of October 2, 1973. Tuesday.         I am riding a school bus full of other students, but it is going through a completely unfamiliar mostly featureless region. I am seated on the left side, about two-thirds back from the front. I am not sure of the direction that we are traveling, but it seems a bit like we are heading east for the most part. The land has little vegetation, but there is a tree here and there. The road seems fairly new

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“I’ll Never Smile Again”

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Monday, October 1 1973

        Morning of October 1, 1973. Monday.        I am in my Cubitis living room where Brenda W has apparently arrived, but possibly only to talk to my mother for whatever reason (unlikely). It seems to be early afternoon.        I am, for whatever reason, practicing the song "I'll Never Smile Again" (which I never sang and only played on keyboard) and being atypically stage-oriented and I am singing in a very cheerful

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