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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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Guerrilla ghost fighter

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Wednesday, January 18 2017

1. After a civil uprising Miss Vanessa Ives had joined a small guerrilla group who were hiding in the wintry forest, a dozen people or less. One day they were looking for provisions and ammunition in an abandoned village, and came accross an empty barn where a mob of peasants had surrounded and attacked a knight; he was heavily armoured and all bloodied from a stabbed wound in his head, but still alive. A young fighter, barely sixteen, and the only other woman in the group had walked in firs

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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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Alex

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Monday, October 17 2016

   (Swan Prison, except the corner tower had a low wall around it like the one on the left) The dream started with me going to the Swan Prison on some sort of business. Me and a few middle-aged women went through a dark corridor to a search room, where we were relieved of our potentially deadly possessions. I had a lot of stuff in my bag and it took a while to find all the safety pins, nail clippers and a handful of bodkins, with others looking at me impatiently. Finally they le

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Post-apocalyptic inter-dimensional travel

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Wednesday, January 6 2016

The dream was set in the post-apocalyptic world, but the people were reasonable and kept working and developing trade. South-America kept growing coffee. I returned to Hometown in early spring, hoping that the people would be nicer to me now that only 10% remained, but people near the church still looked at me with disgust. Then me and a few other people were travelling through dimensions via narrow subterranean tunnels that opened at the sound of a certain song and let through the

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Observing an amicable divorce from hairdresser's

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Friday, September 11 2015

Lestat is divorcing his wife and they are splitting up their property. They split up their pug too; he gets the front end and the wife - the rear end with kidneys visible through a membrane. They are walking both halfs in wintry Old Town, talking amicably. I observe them from my chair at hairdresser's. It's situated in an arch, so I only get a narrow semicircle view of the outside, the couple and the half-pugs. A chemical smell assaults my senses - Michael is rolling my hair on gl

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