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A cult in eerie jungle vault

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Tuesday, April 11 2017

The whole dream had a weird “Dear Diary” sort of voiceover. There is a tribe on the shore of the ocean bay, living in a village that’s built on stilts over the water, surrounded by a dense jungle. A part of the population belongs to a secret cult that is guarding ancient knowledge. I’m determined to become a member of the cult and at the moment the dream begins, I’m on my way to initiation. At the entrance of the bay there is a huge natural gray marble a

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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 (Goodwin) 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

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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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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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Art gallery streets

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Wednesday, February 15 2017

1. Hometown near my old primary school, cloudy summer day. I’m on a ski lift 20 feet up, slowly moving westwards, with a clowder of cats in the street below me. I look in amusement as they jump to get me, knowing that it is impossible, when a gray cat almost reaches me. When he fails, a ginger-and-white cat takes his place and actually touches my foot, but I shake him off. 2. I board a train after some demon hunting. There are still wisps of smoke around me from the heat of hell and

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Bloodsoaked

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Sunday, February 12 2017

  1. I lived in a crammed room with my mother and brother. Our ages were off – I was 19 and he was 10. The room was light and clean, but stuffed to the ceiling with various objects, leaving just a narrow U-shaped path. My corner behind the wardrobe was mostly filled with books and boxes. I sat there with my laptop, studying Finnish. I knew I had a girlfriend in the dream and mother was happy that I pose no competition for the affections of potential step-fathers. My brother got a w

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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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Godot

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Monday, December 26 2016

I went travelling after a break-up. It was summer, the land was all meadows with golden grass. The road was just a faint pair of tire tracks. A guy on a motorbike stopped and offered me a lift; I accepted. While riding, I was watching a movie recorded with ink on a wax cilinder. The road was even and the ride smooth, which made it ideal for watching, although there wasn't a screen; I immersed myself in the story as if I lived it. The story was about a girl who turned all the shop window s

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Work hard, play hard

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Thursday, November 17 2016

        I was looking at a map, thinking where would be a nice place to visit. I saw a curious E-shaped fork in a road and decided to go there. I found myself on the middle street, which was a trail cut through the forest, so that the neighbouring factories would get more light. I found this barbaric, and picked seeds that looked like golden acorns and planted them in that space. I went to work. I had two red roses in my hair, but they turned to velvet ribbo

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Thaïs

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Sunday, June 26 2016

Thaïs had a safe house in Hometown where she was hiding from someone wishing her ill. I was one of her ladies in waiting. One day we went for a walk in the wintry hospital park and discovered that the laboratory in one of the hospitals was running experiments on robbing people of their feelings and conscience. They had developed chemicals in the form of white paste for this and a lab assistant gave Thaïs a necklace laced with it. Another lady in waiting took it for her and instantl

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