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Town-ship-airship

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Sunday, May 21 2017

4. About a hundred people had been transferred to a new planet and accommodated in a small, well-stocked town. Nobody asked us, we just woke up there suddenly. The town didn’t seem like anything special at first, and we were exploring it and looking for a way out, but couldn’t find any as there was sea on one side and steep cliffside on the other. In the distance more steep mountains were visible. The whole landscape was light blue – the sky, the sea, the mountains, while t

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Beheading and seeds

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Tuesday, April 18 2017

3. There was some pre-history of a man with an axe breaking into a small space where I was hiding. When he had made a big enough hole, he tried to reach in and at that moment I ripped his head off. It came off easily and felt like it’s made of dense foam as my fingers left deep dents under his ears where I was holding it. Later I had to help his family as I had killed their only breadwinner. They were all Kazakh women living in a small dark log cabin. I stood at the small window looking

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Old Town

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Saturday, April 8 2017

3. Gran’s house, but distorted. I am getting ready to sleep on an extensible armchair and am looking for someplace to hide a handful of gemstones, probably amber. I hide them in a cup of lentils and put the cup under my pillow. I sleep, it is cold. In the morning my gran wakes me up saying: “Happy Princess day!”, and gives me a hollow chocolate egg, big as a rugby ball. It has numbers 10 and 20 stamped all over it. I get the cup from under my pillow and hear a message in my

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Grenades for birthday

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Tuesday, April 4 2017

I’m in a glass block hall with Kiddo and an unfamiliar young woman. We’re all festively dressed; I know my birthday party is about to begin shortly. There is a sofa near a glass wall with some presents that had been sent to me. One box holds about two dozen grenades and I put a sofa cushion on top of it, so that Kiddo wouldn’t touch them. I call her and my friend with me to go to the room where the party is to be held, but we get lost and end up in an exhibition of unusual

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Seaside, ships, submarines and the talented dog

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Friday, March 3 2017

  7. We’re in a seaside town (Southend?) with Kiddo. We are slowpokes and only get to go to the beach in the late evening when it’s getting dark. We walk down the wide street that leads down to the sea; there are casinos and arcades on both sides. Through the open door I peek into one and see a game where you have to guess the pitch; a big yellow dog sits in front of it and howls along the “Flower Duet” from Lakmé. The dog is winning and coins drop into the

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Mail-lady and the aspiring dancer + lots more

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Sunday, February 26 2017

1. A photoshoot in a light studio with high ceiling. I’m dressed in a white regency dress and long gloves, and am held by a tall person in black morphsuit and cloak. The photographer (an unfamiliar young girl) explains that she’s going to photoshop it to look like Mary Shelley is embracing her shadow. In the dream it makes sense.   2. There are aliens aboard Destiny. The dream never shows them, but Eli records their voices through the wall and plays the recording for Chloe

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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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To Purgatory and back

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Saturday, February 11 2017

       Summer, Hometown. I was visiting Maria where she was keeping goats off the Uni street; the room looked like the basement nightclub where I used to work. We were having some brightly coloured drinks and discussing whether to go on holiday to Spain or Scotland with our families. Our plans were disrupted when my classmate (unfamiliar) was murdered. I attended her funeral and, seeing that it’s held in the Catholic church, felt extremely frustrated that no one kne

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The undead

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Wednesday, February 8 2017

1. A long dream about Methos faking his death again and again, but leaving a clue every time for me to find. The last time seemed hopeless; I knew that there was a clue in a painting, but nothing else. I was in a big room with amber-coloured walls and there were paintings everywhere, both framed and unframed, hanging on the walls and propped against them, and stacks of unframed sketches covering every surface. I called my friends for help. Maria brought a watercolour painting of purple m

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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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