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I protect

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Friday, July 28 2017

Twilight, my present home. I’m leaving the house to go to the garden, but the whole way I’m dragging an endless extension cord with me. Then we’re riding bikes with Tanya in an unfamiliar part of the town. It’s still cloudy twilight. Tanya’s hair is getting in her eyes all the time and we’re riding at a top speed looking for a hairdresser’s. I see a salon named ‘Gaia’ downhill and we both ride there. I brake too late and ride through

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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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Peter and Persephone

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Tuesday, June 13 2017

  2. Ambiguous setting – it seems to be a late foggy evening, almost night, but everything is clearly visible. I’m going to Peter’s house to talk about some important matter. I walk under a high brick arch, cross the front garden and approach the gray cottage that’s surrounded by a dark fir forest. I know that Peter is on the roof, probably smoking and watching me, although I don’t see him. Another bearded, dark-haired man opens the door and says that Pet

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Alex. The Summer Show

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Saturday, May 20 2017

6. I had been tricked into going into a dark labyrinthine building to watch a performance called The Summer Show. Admission price was one spoon that I had taken from gran’s kitchen. The show was captivating, although it mostly involved following a choir along the dark corridors; the music they sang sounded like Corvus Corax – men’s voices accompanied by distant drums. All the singers had their heads wrapped in black fabric, but they seemed to know where to go without lookin

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See?

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Tuesday, May 16 2017

I was travelling the Apiary side of Hometown, looking for a missing girl. I knew nothing of her, except that she was missing. While travelling on buses and staying in a hotel by the lake, I saw three random people reading Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries. Then there was a tiger hiding in the tool shed behind the hotel and eating the piglets, which could not be allowed to continue. The shed and pigsty were located in a small backyard and the only way to get there was down a long flight of

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Just married

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Monday, May 8 2017

There was a long build-up and overcoming many difficulties leading up to me getting married. The first difficulty I remember was a jealous friend of mine (unfamiliar young woman) who kept interfering. We sat on a mossy hillside in a light pine forest, discussing her jealousy and sabotage attempts calmly. I forgave her and, after she promised not to do it again, I gave her a hug. Then my mother and I got lost in a huge underground mall where we went to have our hair and nails done. It too

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Dance through the memory palace

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Sunday, April 23 2017

A mostly light and airy dream inside my memory palace. I am dancing through the halls of it, a dance like modern ballet, in motion all the time.   The walls of the first hall are covered with a relief of white porcelain flowers to jog my memory with the story of how the flowers got their colours. A blue-haired girl dressed in a white top and capris dances with me through the names of the colours in all the languages I use.   The next room is smaller and the walls are

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Mindreading

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Saturday, April 22 2017

3. I was judging a beauty pageant and could hear the thoughts of the contestants. At that particular point when the dream started, we were dining in a hotel restaurant. I sat alone at a small round table and listened in on each beauty’s thoughts, not out of curiosity, more out of boredom while waiting for my food. I learned that two of the contestants were pregnant, but were hiding that fact. One of them, a smiley brunette at the nearby table was thinking how badly her swollen legs are hur

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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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Radioactive (Alternate POV)

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Wednesday, March 29 2017

1. Whole dream in twilight. I’m a young man of about 25; I know that I’m also a sort of mutant that never gets old and that radiation cannot harm me. My job is running along the freight train that transports radioactive materials and make sure nothing gets lost or stolen. I run along the left side of the train; the air is cool and the running comes as easily as breathing. Samuel L Jackson is my colleague who runs along the right side of the train. The train cars shine with eer

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