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Prisoners of war

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Monday, June 26 2017

1. Night, muddy field illuminated by torches. I work for a charity that helps find ways to release the prisoners of war. I’m putting together little parcels to be sent to the sponsors – these consist of red necklaces, seashells, books and booklets with information. The necklaces are made of garnet, I have to dig these out of the mud and wash them in a basin that stands on a long wide table right on the muddy field. I feel ill, doubled over with stomach ache and wait for someone t

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Peter and Persephone

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Tuesday, June 13 2017

  2. Ambiguous setting – it seems to be a late foggy evening, almost night, but everything is clearly visible. I’m going to Peter’s house to talk about some important matter. I walk under a high brick arch, cross the front garden and approach the gray cottage that’s surrounded by a dark fir forest. I know that Peter is on the roof, probably smoking and watching me, although I don’t see him. Another bearded, dark-haired man opens the door and says that Pet

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Make a wish

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Saturday, June 3 2017

1. I was in a haunted house with about a dozen other young people, Ricardo, Laura, Max and Ivy included. In a vast hall there was a wide staircase at the far wall and on the top step a black board with shiny white buttons. We didn’t know that yet, but pressing the top button granted you three wishes, for a price. At first we were just pressing the buttons randomly trying to figure out how it works, and the random things we said came true, like “This is scary!” and “Damn,

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Smuggling otters

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Sunday, May 28 2017

  2. I was in a swamp, standing in about a foot deep clear brown water. It was late evening, but I could clearly see the moss, sticks and dead leaves at the bottom of the pool. The pool was full of small white stingrays, none bigger than my hand. Then I saw an otter swim past and in my head heard a woman’s voice in Latgalian telling me a story about how otters had gone extinct in Latgalia and how she smuggled some in from Poland. She mentioned kolkhoz, which suggested it happened n

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Arachnids and apple pie

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Thursday, May 25 2017

  3. The dream starts at the North Market in Hometown, although I have the dream knowledge that I’m currently backpacking through Asia. It’s nigh-time, the streets are empty. I’m just crossing the road when an average-looking guy catches up with me and offers to show me around; I have a distinct thought that he looks like Moby. On the other side of the road there is a steep sandy slope, barely illuminated by the light of the streetlights seeping through the roadside

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