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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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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 gift of foresight

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Wednesday, November 16 2016

I had the gift/curse of foresight and had a prophecy to fulfill, although I don't really remember what it was. I had to breastfeed four babies and find four pairs of scissors and chip a small piece off the handles and eat it. In one place where I went looking for babies all women wore jute sacks on their heads and were made to look pregnant; they looked like sacks of pumpkins. I came across a cave where a white dragon lived. It was near a small village and I knew I ha

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Long time hiding in a tree

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Thursday, October 29 2015

We are walking in the forest, me and the guys from the fight club. Then suddently they are gone and I'm running away from someone and climbing a pine tree to get away from him. I lose my sword while climbing. I spend a total of eight boring days in that tree and then climb higher and find myself opposite a block of flats, with the balconies almost within my reach. I try to pull myself up, but someone catches my foot and tries to yank me down. With lots of kicking I break free, jump for the b

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