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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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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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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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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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Alex. The date

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Saturday, April 22 2017

2. In this dream the Hub was more complex, like a staircase with numbered levels and corridors with doors, supposedly each leading to a different location. I was working in a hotel restaurant kitchen and lived in a flat in what seemed the same building, although later it turned out that the whole structure is the Hub. Kiddo lived there with me, not sure what she was doing when I was at work. One day I was really tired from carrying heavy pots and generally from the that noise and busy atmosph

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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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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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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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Safety underwater

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Tuesday, April 18 2017

1. A terror act happened in Manila airport. I was there with Kiddo; it was insanely crowded and she fell in a deep square concrete pool that was in the middle of a glass-domed hall. I was panicking not being able to squeeze through the crowd to help her get out. A sort of countdown back from a minute started in my head and I tore through the crowd, screaming, feeling like I could rip these indifferent bastards to pieces with my bare hands. The crowd sort of picked me up and threw me into the

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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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