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The Forum (long-term precognitive)

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Monday, August 25 1975

        Morning of August 25, 1975. Monday.        I consider this dream precisely precognitive, as it came before I was remotely familiar with the concepts it shows in-dream. There is some sort of "forum" on a (television?) monitor. I am looking clearly at how there are different people who have seemingly written different things down the "page".         One of the people - Truman Capote - seems to have a new boo

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The Little Giant

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Sunday, August 24 1975

        Morning of August 24, 1975. Sunday (the day before starting 9th grade).        This dream is like an O-Henry-like tale and as such, is more like a ”story” than many of my other dreams of this time period. There was a stage where I called it "The Smallest Giant" to have a titular relationship with other (though completely unrelated) dreams such as "The Smallest Rabbit" and "The Smallest Ghost".    

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Woodshop Class...or Not

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Saturday, August 23 1975

        Morning of August 23, 1975. Saturday.        I am in an unfamiliar room in an unknown building but which is like a composite of my bother Earl's house (the one that was on Highway Seventeen south of our house in Cubitis) and somewhat like my middle school's woodworking class (though about half the size). (Although this had happened in a few other dreams, including "My Little Cane", it was rare for a composite to utilize my broth

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Wheelbarrow Task

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Monday, August 18 1975

        Morning of August 18, 1975. Monday.        This dream was kind of a pointless task in futility. The location, oddly, seems to be in Wisconsin, as it involves a steep hill. It may be east of La Crosse, though for some reason should technically be in Florida (I only say that because the areas in Florida that I lived did not have steeper higher hills). A couple of my classmates (from the prior semester, as this was near the end of summer vacation), in

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The Rose Tunnel

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Sunday, August 17 1975

        Morning of August 17, 1975. Sunday.        I am at my school and put some money in a seldom-used commercial vending machine (against the north wall in the hall, probably somewhere near the middle of the building) to get a soft drink. However, there is a different response, which I had seemingly been at least partly expecting - based on, I believe, a recent student rumor. You had to put the right combinations of coins in and press the correct over

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"Among the Living"

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Friday, August 15 1975

        Morning of August 15, 1975. Friday. (Oldest daughter's birthday - but 1998.)         An unknown (to me) businessman supposedly carries the soul of his daughter (who had died?) in a small suitcase. It is a story called "Among the Living", which I guess is perhaps a made-for-television movie. It has some sort of weird plot that relates to his state of mourning, it seems, and seems to relate that her soul was somehow in the

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The Shrinking Planet

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Wednesday, August 13 1975

        Morning of August 13, 1975. Wednesday.        This dream was strongly influenced by a random symmetrical inkblot I made (at age fourteen) that looked much like a more detailed version in my dream's outcome. I am not a main character and seem to be watching as if it is a movie. (Some of the inkblots I made as a teenager, as well as numerous other things I made, including comic strips and short stories, are possibly with relatives and stored away

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The Turken Theft (Carried Up and Out of my Dream)

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Sunday, August 10 1975

        Morning of August 10, 1975. Sunday.        Someone is stealing our chickens from our large shed in Cubitis, either late at night or very early in the morning (before dawn) and my father and I go out one night to see if we can catch them. Our orange Turkens (a breed of chicken also known as the Transylvanian Naked Neck) are gone without any visible clues anywhere. Although it is first considered that the thieves are ordinary humans, there is ponderi

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Lead Coin (precognitive)

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Saturday, August 9 1975

        Morning of August 9, 1975. Saturday.        I am sitting at a round table in a library (with all the shelves to my right and perpendicular to my seat) in semi-darkness - with an older man across from me and his young daughter to my right. On the table, near the center, is a large coin made of lead. He is making some sort of comments on it, but I am not able to determine the nature of the scenario. It seems to be early in the morning, but the lights

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