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Private secretary to another dreamer

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Sunday, March 26 2017

2. Seoul, an office in one of the upper floors of a skyscraper, late evening. I work as a private secretary to a young Chinese guy who has made his fortune in an unspecified TV show. It’s a slack sort of job as mostly I’m just organising his diary and managing his many travels. This evening he comes in saying he fancies some Georgian food and asks me to organise a flight to Batumi asap. I know that his girlfriend (an unspecified leggy model type) is reluctant to travel and book a fli

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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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Garden party, tribunal and bookstore

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Wednesday, February 22 2017

1. I lived in an unfamiliar nondescript flat and had neighbours Florence and Florian who were barricading my door with rubbish bags, practically building a wall out of them. I tricked them into removing the bags, although the details of this are fuzzy. I got out and went for a walk in a garden with my mother. It was late summer evening and the garden was exquisite – with small ponds, flowers and trees strung with string lights. Mother told me that she had cooked a piece of honey soap,

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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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Google

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Tuesday, January 24 2017

In the dream Google was a building - a white and green skyscraper of an irregular shape and soft edges, standing in the ocean about a mile away from the shoreline. If you had a question, you had to swim all the way to it, climb some storeys up and find the correct person to ask it. I don't remember the question I had, but it felt of utmost importance in the dream. The day was clear and sunny, but the water was colder than it looked. The swimming and climbing and running accross the

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Shackles

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Sunday, January 22 2017

I was in the bedroom of an unfamiliar artist. There was a round bed with white silk bedding and a huge glass chandelier above it. I had just woken up and was squeezing my feet into shackles that looked like ordinary shiny handcuffs. Then I was trying to get dressed, pulling black silk knickers and a skirt on, which was miraculously quite easy but very funny, and was laughing all the while. The artist was talking incessantly about the significance of the colour white and how h

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Amber forest and elevator to hell

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Wednesday, December 21 2016

  1. A lot of people had gathered in a forest to look for a missing girl. I was sent on the quest of finding her first, although I knew that more people will be following later. I was walking through the forest and the terrain was gradually getting more and more weird – all in deep ravines, and the ground actually looked like it’s made of amber, fire and glass. The trees stood out black and green against it. Suddenly I noticed some of the blackness moving like a stream u

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Spiritual teacher

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Wednesday, December 14 2016

I found a Buddhist teacher that I was looking for; his house was on a quiet street that could have been in Hometown in November. The path and stairs to his house were made of wobbly stone slabs. The house itself was weird - on stilts, with a thatched roof and floor-to-ceiling sliding glass door. I knocked, he opened and we talked for a while about attention, distractions and not losing the sight of your goal. He sat on the floor inside the house and I tried to maintain my balance on the heap of

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Burning hot

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Monday, November 28 2016

I felt awfully hot and had a feeling I'm going to burn if I stay still, although it was not panicky. I tried to flee in a horse sleigh, but just melted the snow and scorched the ground behind me. I came up to an abandoned stone fortress on the moor and thought it would be okay because it was chilly and would not burn. I got a glass of water, but it evaporated and sparks started flying from it. I caught myself and didn't fling it out of the window as the peat could have caught fire. I

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Fish Factory

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Wednesday, August 17 2016

In a fish factory people were testing the fish for parasites, re-using the same microscope glass again and again; it was filthy with fish guts. The microscope stand was a live turtle head and people just rubbed the glass on its beak.

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