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Basement workshop

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Sunday, March 26 2017

  3. I was working at a long wooden workbench in a basement room. I think my job was to do with carpentry or woodturning as there were curled wood shavings everywhere and it smelled strongly of pine resin. Every once in a while, I would go to the window the top of which was at my eye level and would look across the street at a huge clock face that was half underground same as my window. The clock hands were both stuck on 1 o’clock and never moved, although I hoped they would indica

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Broken face and space dog

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Thursday, March 16 2017

1.1. I had a Y-shaped scar in the middle of my face and no nose. The scar was obviously old and I had learned to cope – breathed through my mouth and even managed to talk in a weird voice that sounded like a loud whisper. Then I got plastic surgery to restore my face. Before it I felt dubious as I had got used to living with my broken face. Afterwards I saw myself from aside – I was near the sea, dressed in a black tulle dress and my face looked like Sharon den Adel’s. I was la

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Alex's birthday

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Saturday, March 11 2017

  In the centre of the dream is the Hub that looks like an ordinary corridor in a hotel or an office building, except that the doors lead to different locations. Behind one of the doors is a sanatorium room where I’m spending my vacation. It looks like an ordinary hotel room and there is a pine forest visible from the window. First I go into the Hub and through a door that leads to a huge garden under a dome. The garden is situated on a steep cone-shaped hill, about 200 fee

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Harp march, cooking jam and a bit of time travel

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Thursday, March 9 2017

  1. Sunny summer day, unfamiliar dusty road. I’m on a bus with my mother; we both fall asleep. When I wake up, she can barely breathe because of a heart condition. The bus driver says he does not need any problems and kicks us off. I know I have to keep her awake and moving or she’d die. I have a harp strapped across my chest and play an upbeat tune for us to march to. In the dream I realise that I cannot play the harp, but no matter now I touch the strings, it sounds okay.

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Shifting shop, eco couple, porridge and antlers

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Monday, March 6 2017

  1. I am in a peculiar shifting shop that changes every hour – first it’s a dance school and I lie on the floor, holding a half-eaten piece of bread in my hand, peeking under a bookshelf where a dancing caterpillar is teaching other blue caterpillars an upbeat dance, like samba. This part I see from beneath the point of view of the lead caterpillar – I can see myself there, my mouth open with amazement and dust bunnies in my hair.   Next it turns into a shop

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Castle Hill

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Saturday, March 4 2017

    2. Me and Kiddo were in what first looked like a church (only saw inside) – huge halls, high vaulted ceilings, lots of candles, white roses and silver ornaments. There was a statue of Virgin Mary and I was surprised when Kiddo crossed herself in front of it. She said she’d been taught that in school. However, the building turned out to be a castle with a café where tourists could have a cup of coffee in the genuine 18th century atmosphere. We did to

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Dragon and titans

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Monday, January 16 2017

1. We're climbing trees with Kiddo, looking for dragons. It's winter and the pines are frosted white. We climb to the top of one and see some movement, but it turns out to be just a pidgeon; however, there is a white dragon in the tree behind us. It scoops us up in its paws and takes off; we whoop and laugh with excitement. While flying I wonder what the dragon eats as everything is frozen and shout the question to Kiddo; she shouts back: "The sun," and points to straight r

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Trees and tricky trade

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Tuesday, January 10 2017

I'm walking in the forest near the Hometown and hear my father's voice telling me about the trees, but not actual facts, more like a tree horoscope. I listen and think that it's a load of rubbish as he describes pine as "short, silver-blonde people who are very vulnerable and should be protected". As I pass under an acacia tree in bloom, I recognise myself in his description, although I don't remember what it was. Then I cross the place where the cemetery i

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Boat ride (Alternating POV)

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Tuesday, April 12 2016

I knew that an assassination was planned on a politician – first a sniper shot and then an explosion, but I didn’t know when. A friend of mine (unfamiliar) was his bodyguard and I shadowed them, determined to keep my friend out of trouble. Both of them stood in front of a tall gray building when I heard a faint shot. Seeing the red bullet hole in the politician’s light gray suit, I ran to cover my friend against the flying debris from the explosion I knew was going to follo

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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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