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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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Creepy children

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Friday, March 3 2017

2. George had a little sister in the dream, about ten years old. They both sat at a table eating and somebody said that fame is going to cost him an arm and a leg. Without looking away from their plates they removed their prosthetics – George his dentures and his sister a prosthetic hand, and pushed them towards the end of the table where the speaker stood.

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Snowy sadness

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Friday, February 10 2017

Dozens of young children of about 6 or 7 were building gravestones out of snow for their dead parents. A man in a black suit and tie was walking about, inspecting their work. The cemetery was a flat, wide field with neat rows of barely visible mounds under the snow, and the gravestones were all square and uniform. Although there were lots of people, the snow remained undisturbed. I viewed this as a disembodied presence. Right in front of me was a cute little girl with black hair, dressed

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Homeless

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Friday, December 30 2016

For some stupid thing that Vova did, we both got kicked out of the house and went to live in an abandoned cottage with some other young homeless people.We all had hard farm work to do all day, and I was knackered by the end of the first day. I had lost the tip of my left ring finger and had a prosthetic fingernail that got snagged everywhere. One of the girls said: "At least it doesn't bleed", but it was still very awkward. I cleaned one empty room and went for

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Building snowmen and all the trouble that followed

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Monday, September 19 2016

It was a winter night and me, Miller and some other people were building snowmen in the front garden of the university. There was plenty of snow on the ground, but we had our own in big plastic containers, coloured and layered - white on top, then red and blue. I made mine big and white, and Miller his - small and cherry red. Then there was the part that seemed unrelated at first. I was standing up to my hips in a river, holding the leash of a dog that was waiting behind me on the bank. It w

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