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Huge snake

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Wednesday, March 29 2017

  3. Very cloudy late autumn afternoon. I was going to the Hometown train station, but saw a huge snake poke its head out from behind the train and look at me curiously for a moment. I turned back immediately as the snake was bigger than the train – huge, but weirdly short for its girth. I exited on a narrow Old Town street. Everything suddenly had a surreal quality – things appearing where they shouldn’t and people doing strange things. It looked like a reality show

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Xenomorph metamorphosis (Alternate POV)

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Sunday, March 26 2017

  4. First I watched this as a movie. Two xenomorphs arrived on a space ship from a planet and killed everyone aboard, not in a very gory manner though. Then I watched it again and the movie changed – it was revealed that these xenomorphs used to be humans and one of them, who used to be a young ginger guy, had a change of heart and let one person escape to a planet. From his point of view I saw that it was a young woman with short undercut hair in various shades of light blue, dre

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Broken face and space dog

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Thursday, March 16 2017

1.1. I had a Y-shaped scar in the middle of my face and no nose. The scar was obviously old and I had learned to cope – breathed through my mouth and even managed to talk in a weird voice that sounded like a loud whisper. Then I got plastic surgery to restore my face. Before it I felt dubious as I had got used to living with my broken face. Afterwards I saw myself from aside – I was near the sea, dressed in a black tulle dress and my face looked like Sharon den Adel’s. I was la

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Shifting shop, eco couple, porridge and antlers

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Monday, March 6 2017

  1. I am in a peculiar shifting shop that changes every hour – first it’s a dance school and I lie on the floor, holding a half-eaten piece of bread in my hand, peeking under a bookshelf where a dancing caterpillar is teaching other blue caterpillars an upbeat dance, like samba. This part I see from beneath the point of view of the lead caterpillar – I can see myself there, my mouth open with amazement and dust bunnies in my hair.   Next it turns into a shop

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Art gallery streets

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Wednesday, February 15 2017

1. Hometown near my old primary school, cloudy summer day. I’m on a ski lift 20 feet up, slowly moving westwards, with a clowder of cats in the street below me. I look in amusement as they jump to get me, knowing that it is impossible, when a gray cat almost reaches me. When he fails, a ginger-and-white cat takes his place and actually touches my foot, but I shake him off. 2. I board a train after some demon hunting. There are still wisps of smoke around me from the heat of hell and

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Bloodsoaked

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Sunday, February 12 2017

  1. I lived in a crammed room with my mother and brother. Our ages were off – I was 19 and he was 10. The room was light and clean, but stuffed to the ceiling with various objects, leaving just a narrow U-shaped path. My corner behind the wardrobe was mostly filled with books and boxes. I sat there with my laptop, studying Finnish. I knew I had a girlfriend in the dream and mother was happy that I pose no competition for the affections of potential step-fathers. My brother got a w

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The name day of baby Jesus

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Tuesday, February 7 2017

1. I’m attending a work meeting in what looks like the biology classroom in my old school – a multi-level room with worn, scratched desks. The coordinator gives a small bouquet of flowers to every Catholic in the room, saying “Happy name day of baby Jesus!”. When she gets to me, she spreads all the remaining flowers all over my desk. There are forget-me-nots, tiny pink roses and white tulips. I don’t have the heart to tell her that I don’t go to church any

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Child labour

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Tuesday, January 31 2017

1. I was about 10-12 years old in the dream and had an older brother of about 16; he looked a lot like Joe Dempsie. The state owned all children and used them for hard work, and we were sent to a yet uninhabited area to cut peat. It was late autumn and bitterly cold, although not snowy yet. We weren't dressed for this and my brother was barefoot. The stream that ran through the peat field was frozen in some places; we had to cut through ice to get to digging and I guided t

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Rocky beach and B&B

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Friday, January 27 2017

I'm at the seaside in Scotland, watching the waves with my mother. There is a flat rock with a hole in the middle and with each wave water shoots up from it like out of a geyser. There is another rock standing apart as a small island and I see some movement there, but cannot yet discern what it is. I wade as far as I can, then swim to it and see that those are pink jellyfish and some little stingrays stranded there. I pick up jellyfish, carefully cupping them in my hands and release

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Tornado

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Thursday, January 26 2017

Me, Kiddo and my neighbours R and N with their three kids are walking across their field towards the road, chatting happily, when I notice dark storm clouds gathering and starting tornadoes sneaking down like foggy fingers. I scream: "Tornado!" as they stand there dazed and unbelieving. I yell at them to get moving, to run, tell the kids to drop down flat and hold on to fistfuls of grass if they cannot outrun it. The tornado approaches and has dark blue upwards ripples in it; the air i

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