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9spaceking saves the day

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Sunday, April 30 2017

Early spring. Abby and Jamie were in danger and Goodwin had to save them. The danger involved a bomb, a flood in a river and peanut poison in a yet unspecified form. The dream started in Summerhouse where I was with Goodwin who was thinking what weapons to take. I had quite an arsenal, but he took nothing and went to where the girls were through a portal in the loom room. I didn’t follow him, but saw the next part as a disembodied presence. Goodwin arrived at a roadside cross t

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Dragon fruit, giraffes and levitating gopniks

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Wednesday, April 26 2017

1. I was working on the farm with Mila and Daniel, we were growing dragon fruit. The field was in the shadow of a huge oak tree, the fruits grew on plants that grew very close to each other and looked like a cross between pineapple plants and Christmas cacti. At a lunch break we sat leaning against the tree and ate thinly sliced dragon fruit which I found delicious. A supervisor approached and asked us something, but in the dream I still didn’t speak enough English to underst

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Dance through the memory palace

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Sunday, April 23 2017

A mostly light and airy dream inside my memory palace. I am dancing through the halls of it, a dance like modern ballet, in motion all the time.   The walls of the first hall are covered with a relief of white porcelain flowers to jog my memory with the story of how the flowers got their colours. A blue-haired girl dressed in a white top and capris dances with me through the names of the colours in all the languages I use.   The next room is smaller and the walls are

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Horned birds

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Saturday, April 22 2017

4. I had a husband and a grown-up daughter in this dream. We lived in a house the interior of which resembled the upstairs in gran’s house, and had a big paved and fenced backyard.   I kept birds that looked like hairy horned chickens and were notoriously difficult to breed. Their hair/fur was brown and horns black. One of the male birds had wonky horns – one huge right on top of its head and a tiny one on the right temple. That particular bird couldn’t find a mate,

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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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Recipe for immortality

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Friday, April 21 2017

2. The recipe for immortality was killing nine goats in one go, skinning them and wearing their pelts fresh. One could hire people to do the killing and skinning, and I observed them for a while – they were men dressed in red uniforms, working in teams of three, bleeding out the goats over a square concrete drain. The setting seemed rural as the drain cut through a field of lush green grass that I thought was well-fertilised by blood. I decided to do the magic myself. I skipped buyi

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Where am I gonna sleep?

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Friday, April 21 2017

1. A very long exhausting dream of wandering about, looking for someplace to sleep. It was near dark the entire dream, although the length of time felt equal to two days. The setting was distorted – I knew it was Old Town, but there was a mountain ridge and some lava-topped volcanoes surrounding the town, visible at all times. I felt dead tired the whole time, barely dragging my feet. At one point I went into a shop and picked up a big jar of pickles, but couldn’t hold it as m

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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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