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Peculiar wedding cake

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Friday, March 3 2017

5. A wedding in an unfamiliar venue. Everything is unclear except the cake toppers – instead of the two usual figurines there are four: two of the happy couple, one of a beheaded woman and one of poisoned man. I know that these represent the newlyweds’ previous marriages and how they got out of them.

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Xenomorphs

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Friday, March 3 2017

6. A young woman is running down an empty hall in a spaceship, trying to escape from a bunch of xenomorphs. She has a semi-automatic and shoots behind herself without looking. She hits them all, but at the end of the hall there is a closed door which she slams into and the dying xenomorphs slam into her, and she gets pinned beneath a pile of acid-dripping bodies. She only has her gun hand free and shoots herself in the temple.

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Runaway bride

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Monday, February 13 2017

The whole dream was a Danny Boyle’s movie or rather the story that inspired it. It started with a wedding. I saw ‘myself’ in a mirror – a young, short, fragile-looking blonde quite like Kirsten Dunst, surrounded by friends, getting dressed for the ceremony. I wore a pink lace chemise and a very tight simple white silk wedding dress over it. Instead of the veil I had a white hat with pink flowers. I went to sit next to my fiancé at a long table in a rather dark

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To Purgatory and back

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Saturday, February 11 2017

       Summer, Hometown. I was visiting Maria where she was keeping goats off the Uni street; the room looked like the basement nightclub where I used to work. We were having some brightly coloured drinks and discussing whether to go on holiday to Spain or Scotland with our families. Our plans were disrupted when my classmate (unfamiliar) was murdered. I attended her funeral and, seeing that it’s held in the Catholic church, felt extremely frustrated that no one kne

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The undead

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Wednesday, February 8 2017

1. A long dream about Methos faking his death again and again, but leaving a clue every time for me to find. The last time seemed hopeless; I knew that there was a clue in a painting, but nothing else. I was in a big room with amber-coloured walls and there were paintings everywhere, both framed and unframed, hanging on the walls and propped against them, and stacks of unframed sketches covering every surface. I called my friends for help. Maria brought a watercolour painting of purple m

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War slave and widower

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Saturday, February 4 2017

The conversations in these dreams were in Old Russian that I barely understood, and responded in modern Russian. 1. There was a big victory parade in a huge, red brick hall illuminated by wagon wheel chandeliers. I was a war slave, one among many, and we were expected to swear fealty to our new masters. The masters had both the Bible and Quran, but I couldn’t make an oath on either, and swore on a fencing manual, after which I had to prove my prowess with a sword. The next day I

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Seamstress and cancer patients

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Monday, December 26 2016

   I was having a complete new wardrobe made by a seamstress in Hometown, near Alley street. All the clothes were made of black or dark blue velvet, except for one lace tunic. I couldn't find a hat I liked as all the models that the milliner showed me were extremely weird, like squashed and dented oversized baseball caps. On the way back from the seamstress I saw about a dozen people lying down near the Central Hospital. It had recently been raining and they were sleeping fi

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Escape from the torture boat

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Saturday, December 17 2016

There was a ship in the ocean and the pirates were throwing captured people into the water and killing them when they tried to climb back aboard. There were lot of people in the water, splashing and screaming, and one of the pirates poured a canister of petrol on them and set fire to it. I got tied to a wheel with one other person; we were back-to-back and I never saw whether it was a man or a woman. The wheel wasn't heavy, at least it didn't feel like it when the pirates kicked it o

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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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Surreal train trip

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Saturday, September 24 2016

Me and Morti were on a train; I kept him company as there was no-one else in the train car and probably the whole train. That particular car had a trapdoor that opened to a spacious basement, also empty. Then from somebody on a bypassing train he learned that a friend of his had died. He was upset, screaming that he does not need me anymore. I got off the train and walked back from where the train had come. The landscape was flat, empty and very light - either snow or white sand. It was sunn

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