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Tortured Existence

Friday, April 8 2016

This is the first time I see in my dreams such a depiction of seemingly forced work under extreme conditions, even though the “workers” did not seem to complain at all. The scene presents as the following; shrouded by the grayish blue light of a heavily clouded day, I see a group of men walking up a hill covered in small vegetation and following what seems to be some sort of machine. They are all wearing very weathered 18th century cutaways, coats and black pants. Could not see their

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The joints of Hell

Saturday, March 26 2016

It all started out as a very confusing sequence of events; so much that it is not even worth mentioning. Once it engages on an intelligible, steady succession of happenings, it presents me with the sight of a narrow, seemingly underground river. It was surrounded by rock walls and also very dark; the only light was provided by torches placed way too far between to make a considerable gap in the darkness that engulfed the steadily flowing body of water. I was standing at the back of a small woode

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Shadowy Figure in my Room

Sunday, March 20 2016

I see a piece of paper slowly scrolling upwards. I could not clearly make out any of the words but I could see that it was written in two columns. It looked like a poem, but something tells me it was a list of names. As this paper goes on with its gentle motion, I can hear an incoherent grumbling on a very deep voice, but its last word sounded clearer “[…] age”. Silence followed, and the sight of the “list is replaced by a much more sinister one. I see the silhouette of

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Barbecue Accident

Sunday, March 20 2016

After another long while, of badly slept nights, here it comes again. I am starting to long for these nights in which my sleep is not deep enough for me to be presented with these sightings but I will always end up giving in to exhaustion, closing my eyes and unwillingly watching these horror short films. Produced, written, directed and played by me. It looked like some sort of a barbecue party held at a very large, open place, as if it was a camping ground or something. Some people were comp

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Angry Spirit

Thursday, February 25 2016

This one is very fuzzy but I could figure out enough to write down. I was sitting on a huge and adorned chair on a dark room with an equally decorated carpet, purplish with gold accents, it transpired 18th century. The room was lit only by a candle not too far from me, lighting up a circle on the floor, but the light died before revealing anything of the walls, which were sunken in the darkness around me. I was reading a book, or at least looking down on its pages but I cannot remember any of th

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Baby bath on a sink

Wednesday, February 24 2016

I see a baby on a sink. There is a woman bathing him but I can only see her arms, clear white skin with small hands and long nails, as if the “camera” could not show her body. The place looks like a corridor with green marble walls but I cannot see where it leads nor its end. The woman is gently washing the toddler and pouring water over the few hair strings on the head of the chubby baby boy. After seemingly finishing the bath, the woman simply leaves and the baby is now alone. I ju

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The lady in red

Saturday, February 13 2016

I see myself sleeping. It is strange because for the place in which I see myself I should be sleeping on the lower drawer of my wardrobe. It was already morning, I could see light coming through the door, which was open. From the point of view, it seemed as if I was standing at the middle of my bedroom watching myself sleep. As I see myself adjust on the bed, I feel the bedsheets pressing against my body even while standing. There is a woman standing at the door. She was tall and had a long blon

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Wanted

Tuesday, February 9 2016

I was in the kitchen of a large house. The place seemed to have undergone recent renovations for the shining balconies and utensils stood out on the old woodwork around them. It is clear outside, I can see light coming through the windows, and it was probably morning. I see myself with two other men, an old man at my side and a younger one in front of me, both wearing suits. I could only see in two angles; seeing myself and the old man or only the young one. We are all laughing, but my laughter

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A kid is hit by a bus

Monday, February 8 2016

I was riding a bus on a street I could not recognize. It was night; I was sitting next to the driver so I could clearly see the road ahead. It was a narrow street, so narrow that an oncoming car had to stop and reverse into an alley to let us through. The road went downhill all the time with houses on both sides and dimly lit by yellow streetlights. At a certain point in, I saw a kid riding a bicycle fairly away in front of the bus. At first, I did not care too much about this, but as

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Caught and stabbed

Monday, February 8 2016

I was standing in a room with someone I did not know, a white middle-aged man. The room had gratings on the ceiling in which the lights hung. The walls and the floor were dark marble. There was only a door in this room, seemingly made of metal and with a square dark glass window on it. I was armed with a silenced MAC-10 but I could not see if my “partner” was also armed. Suddenly, two other men came in busting the door open, they were also armed, at least one of them. Apparently the

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