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Claire's time travels

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Saturday, April 22 2017

1. Claire went further back in time, from 1743 Scotland to what looked like the Dark Ages and spent 46 years there, marrying some old nobleman and bearing him a daughter. She was resisting every step of the way in this time trip, therefore it took her so long to figure the way out. When she appeared back in 1743 Scotland, she was old. Therefore she made the same trip again back to the Dark Ages, arrived there young again and completed the quest in just two years this time. The key was finding

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Mindreading

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Saturday, April 22 2017

3. I was judging a beauty pageant and could hear the thoughts of the contestants. At that particular point when the dream started, we were dining in a hotel restaurant. I sat alone at a small round table and listened in on each beauty’s thoughts, not out of curiosity, more out of boredom while waiting for my food. I learned that two of the contestants were pregnant, but were hiding that fact. One of them, a smiley brunette at the nearby table was thinking how badly her swollen legs are hur

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Warsong

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Wednesday, April 19 2017

3. Michael is marching in a straight line across the fields through the blizzard, strumming a small guitar and singing in a hoarse, raspy voice. He is wearing warpaint and an unbuttoned brown shearling coat. I cannot make sense of what he sings, it’s like a really bad death metal growl; however, the sound of both his voice and guitar stays the same volume even when he falls face first in a snowbank and then crosses a river walking underwater. He walks past a lean-to where two boys in their

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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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'Depression'

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Tuesday, April 18 2017

2. A curious dream – no action, just me admiring a sculpture entitled ‘Depression’. It consisted of four stone angels gathered around a figure of a man (?) lying on the floor in a foetal position, looking down at him. I touched the angels’ wings, that had an unusual texture like the purl side of knitting. I circled the sculpture several times thinking how the angels could be interpreted both as threatening and protective. All of the angels had swords and one held a torch

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Sleepyheads

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Sunday, April 16 2017

1. Christmas, an unfamiliar flat where I live with Laura and two unfamiliar girls (maybe Kazakh or Tatar, but they speak Russian). We exchange presents; I give Laura a pack of ribbons and she presents me with a game similar to twister, but here you have to step on small coloured balloons to pop them. Happy and tired I go to sleep. I’m alone in my room, but just as I’m falling asleep, Laura opens the door and shows an uninvited guest in, asking if he can spend the night here. I tak

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Volcano vacation

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Saturday, April 15 2017

I’m on holiday in Italy near a volcano, for one week. On the first two days, several terror acts happen. There had been a film festival and Shailene Woodley got killed. In my hotel room I watch Emma Watson and Kristen Stewart on television, expressing their condolences. On the third day I go swimming in the ocean. On the way back I take a stroll through sunlit gardens on the steep hillside and marvel how quiet it is now that all the tourists have run off. The day after I explore the ru

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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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Frozen fish

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Wednesday, April 5 2017

Summer evening, lake near the Summerhouse. I’m teaching Kiddo to fish. The lake is very calm and the water dark. We only have a few little fish in a bucket of water when we leave. However, rounding the lake I notice a few big fish, like bonitos frozen in the ice near the shore, although it’s summer. I cut them out with a small axe; it takes quite a long time.

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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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