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Recipe for immortality

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Friday, April 21 2017

2. The recipe for immortality was killing nine goats in one go, skinning them and wearing their pelts fresh. One could hire people to do the killing and skinning, and I observed them for a while – they were men dressed in red uniforms, working in teams of three, bleeding out the goats over a square concrete drain. The setting seemed rural as the drain cut through a field of lush green grass that I thought was well-fertilised by blood. I decided to do the magic myself. I skipped buyi

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Cohesion
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Warsong

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Wednesday, April 19 2017

3. Michael is marching in a straight line across the fields through the blizzard, strumming a small guitar and singing in a hoarse, raspy voice. He is wearing warpaint and an unbuttoned brown shearling coat. I cannot make sense of what he sings, it’s like a really bad death metal growl; however, the sound of both his voice and guitar stays the same volume even when he falls face first in a snowbank and then crosses a river walking underwater. He walks past a lean-to where two boys in their

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Cohesion
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Investigation leads to gun store

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Monday, April 17 2017

Hometown, early autumn day. I’m taking out a loan to ‘buy a Mercedes’, that's what I write when I fill in the form. However, it’s not for myself, but for a young woman, a student who helps me with an investigation. She has faked her death and I have to find out who benefits from her being dead. Her doctor was arrested for her murder and I’m crossing the Prison Bridge towards the town, wearing an augmented reality device and watching an evidence recording of them

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Cohesion
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Sleepyheads

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Sunday, April 16 2017

1. Christmas, an unfamiliar flat where I live with Laura and two unfamiliar girls (maybe Kazakh or Tatar, but they speak Russian). We exchange presents; I give Laura a pack of ribbons and she presents me with a game similar to twister, but here you have to step on small coloured balloons to pop them. Happy and tired I go to sleep. I’m alone in my room, but just as I’m falling asleep, Laura opens the door and shows an uninvited guest in, asking if he can spend the night here. I tak

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Old Town

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Saturday, April 8 2017

3. Gran’s house, but distorted. I am getting ready to sleep on an extensible armchair and am looking for someplace to hide a handful of gemstones, probably amber. I hide them in a cup of lentils and put the cup under my pillow. I sleep, it is cold. In the morning my gran wakes me up saying: “Happy Princess day!”, and gives me a hollow chocolate egg, big as a rugby ball. It has numbers 10 and 20 stamped all over it. I get the cup from under my pillow and hear a message in my

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Grenades for birthday

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Tuesday, April 4 2017

I’m in a glass block hall with Kiddo and an unfamiliar young woman. We’re all festively dressed; I know my birthday party is about to begin shortly. There is a sofa near a glass wall with some presents that had been sent to me. One box holds about two dozen grenades and I put a sofa cushion on top of it, so that Kiddo wouldn’t touch them. I call her and my friend with me to go to the room where the party is to be held, but we get lost and end up in an exhibition of unusual

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Eternity in Hell over a potato?!

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Sunday, April 2 2017

2. Summer, a dusty backyard surrounded by a chain link fence. In the middle of the yard is a rusted old bathtub. Around forty big black-and-white birds and some twenty young women surround it. They look angry and exhausted; the general atmosphere is of doom and apprehension like something gory and violent is about to happen. A young blonde woman is sitting on the side of the bathtub holding a small axe. She suddenly stands up, the crowd parts before her; she marches to the fence th

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Cohesion
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Fake lucid dream and false awakening

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Lucidity
Lucid Intent
 
Sunday, April 2 2017

1. I’m in an empty unfamiliar room. I realise I’m in a dream while looking out of the window at a beginning snowfall over a freshly ploughed field. To test this realisation, I decide to do something that would be impossible for me in the real world and do a handstand near a silver-coloured round fireplace. Everything is very clear – I look down at my hands and make a mental note that there is no wedding band on my ring finger. Near my right hand there are some white birch r

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Break a leg!

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Wednesday, March 29 2017

2. I went to Bury St Edmunds and attended a finishing school there. The classroom consisted of a few rows of desks in a huge ballroom with a parquet flooring and dark green velvet drapes. Girls sat to the right and guys to the left; everyone was dressed and made up to the nines. Although I was my present age, I didn’t seem to understand much, but the teachers never pointed that out. One answer I gave was “Pre-frontal cortex” that I knew was wrong, but the teacher just nodded

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Airship crash and butchering gig

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Saturday, March 25 2017

1. A sunny day on a shore where a vast desert meets the sea. An airship has been caught in a strong wind and is rapidly losing altitude. The balloon is squashed in a concave semi-circular shape, and the craft is going steeply downwards and is obviously going to crash. Jacques Paganel is the only person aboard; he isn’t panicking, just looking at the approaching ground with grim determination. I observe it as a disembodied presence flying/falling besides the airship.    

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