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Vincent. The bullet

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Thursday, August 17 2017

I was running all the time, don’t know whether it was ‘running from’ or ‘running to’, people were trying to trip me, stop me. I was getting locked up a few times, but escaped every time jumping out of the window. From my gran’s house I climbed out of the ground floor window and ran southwards. It was a cold cloudy day, but not winter, maybe late spring. Then I ran into the cemetery and some people chased me upstairs in the bell tower of a new wooden church

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Amber and Nightshade

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Sunday, July 30 2017

I lied to my family and told them I’m going on a date with my boyfriend, but instead I went to the cemetery to work on a scientific paper in mineralogy on the properties of Baltic amber. The cemetery was stunning in the silence of the clear autumn afternoon and the variety of colours of the autumn leaves. I sat on a bench reading a book that mostly had charts and diagrams, waiting for my scientific advisor. He soon arrived and when I told him about my lie, he flirtatiously said it does

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Learning Dutch

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Saturday, July 29 2017

I’m in the Summerhouse with Kiddo, we’re getting ready for a fancy-dress party in school. We have same costumes – long silk skirt (mine is teal and hers is red), black corset top and white fluffy capelet. We’re in a hurry, but miss the train to town anyway, and decide to go on foot. It’s a cloudy day in late spring and the going is easy. I enjoy the feel of silk swishing against my legs. Instead of 3-4 hours the walk takes only about ten minutes. We’re on

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Toys, boys and the power of my voice

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Sunday, July 16 2017

Summer, English countryside. I’m a guest in a posh mansion, spending most of the time entertaining the lady of the house by playing music and engaging in intelligent conversation. The dream is unusually filled with sound – music, birdsong through the open French door, the sound of my own voice that seems to flow untamed and unobstructed. Afterwards I say my goodbyes to the lady of the house and go to staff quarters to return the violin I’ve been playing. A middle-aged m

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Fluffies

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Sunday, July 2 2017

I’m in a little seaside town that I think is Walton-on-the-Naze. I’m slowly making my way through a crowded, tobacco smoke filled hall, looking for someplace to sit down, but can’t find any. The overall atmosphere is one of nervous expectation. I hear someone say that George Ezra is here; I pay it little attention, but catch a glimpse of him over the crowd when I’m making my way out through the dark corridors. Then it’s some weeks later and I get a chance to mee

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Shameless

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Saturday, July 1 2017

(There was some pre-history of me working in a field with various men, including twin Ruuds, but I don’t remember it that well.) 1. I’m walking towards the school and am just turning the corner to Crest road when I run into the most handsome man who’s walking the same way with his grandparents. His grandmother seems to think we’re acquainted and takes his grandfather by the hand and quickens the pace to give us some privacy to talk. We do so, reluctantly and awkwardly

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Twins

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Thursday, June 22 2017

I’m meeting Ruud at the airport; the moment the dream starts I’m waiting in an idling taxi. Instead of one I see two of them approaching the car - one sits at the front, next to the driver and puts white headphones on and ignores me. The other whom I know to be the ‘real’ Ruud sits next to me on the backseat, drops his bag on the floor and gives me one-handed hug. He smiles and talks, and doesn’t seem to notice my confusion.

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Gypsy dance

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Saturday, June 10 2017

2. I’m in a huge hall with desks with dusty old computers along the walls and empty space in the middle. The computers work too slowly to download anything, but it’s possible to buy music on USB drives. I read about some books I’d like to read and listen to some music until I’m overcome with the desire to dance. I get up, sing the faster part of ‘Djelem, djelem’ and dance to it. I’m dressed as usual – long skirt, blouse and a cotton shawl, so m

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Prison party

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Saturday, June 3 2017

2. I was in a girl gang with Ivy and some fifteen other, unfamiliar girls. Ivy looked more like Megan Fox, but still was her own unmistakeable self. It was a cold winter day. The lot of us were walking along the train tracks that ran in a deep ravine on our right. We reached a place where Ivy had a secret drug cache; she removed a small bag of dried toadstools and put it in the pocket of her red fur coat. There was a zipline going all the way down over the train tracks to a wire fence on the

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Matchmaking FAQ list

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Sunday, May 28 2017

1. I met Sergei on a train and we chatted all friendly for a long while. Then we were on a roof of an unspecified building and I gave him a hug goodbye. I already turned to go when he called me back and showed me a list of FAQs that he could be asked if someone considered marrying him. I read through it with some interest, thinking it’s a smart joke. The list was in English, describing that he’ll eat whatever is given to him and that he is a light sleeper. At the end was a sentence i

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