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wierd little chair

Monday, May 30 2005

This was a weird dream that doesn't have me in it at all. Dreamt this a few minutes after the nightmare about the theatre being destroyed. So it starts as a story. I'm reading the story online, it's in ten parts, so it was originally published over two weeks but I'm reading it after the fact so I can read it all at once. This is what I remember. It's a classroom of schoolchildren, and they're not paying attention to the teacher. One kid is near the special chair, and he sniffs the

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Domestic terrorism a la movie theatre

Monday, May 30 2005

Third night in a row with a bad dream. What is my subconscious trying to tell me?!? OK, so this one wasn't about me. I make a small appearance toward the end, but that's about it. It's set up more as a movie-style dream, or a news report. However, I'm far more devestated than if I just read a news report. OK. So apparently some people are watching a film in a large theatre in the bay area (not sure if it's san francisco specifically) and some nut-job honegrown terrorist decides to

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Job coaching is more fun than I realized

Sunday, May 29 2005

So this wasn't a nightmare per se, but since I woke up feelin unhappy and shaken I'm catagorizing it as such. Incidentally, this is the second bad dream in as many nights, and again I havn't had bad dreams in months or years before this. So ome background first. I currently work as an independent placement (IP) job coach, working with developmentally disabled adults. Basically, I have 15-18 clients who work at jobs on their own in the community, and I go and visit them once or twice

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psychotic sister

Saturday, May 28 2005

I don't remember much, but this was a nightmare. The first in months if not years. I was at home with my sister, but it wasn't the home we grew up in. She started trying to kill me. Full on horror movie style - n rhyme or reason, just a desire to hurt, nay kill, using knives, sissors, whatever she could get her hands on. I didn't want to hurt her, just stop her from hurting me. Eventually my parents came home, and I managed to greet them outside having locked her in her room using

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