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The muddy journal

Tuesday, March 6 2007

I was attending a school where everyone kept a journal. We were all sitting on a riverbank - two teams of school children - ours had no black folders as the other team had, and our folders were in a muddy state. Our headmaster was a woman and she wasn't the most friendly in the world. Oh yes, and Ozzy Ozbourne was playing bongos and drums and making a fine old racquet.

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Irritated by rudeness

Thursday, December 1 2005

Muslim women were coming towards me and Sophie on a pathway only wide enough for one. We were nearing the end and waited where we were because they were clearly expecting us to go back for them when we had no intention of doing so. As they retreated and we passed them at the beginning of their walk they muttered something, to which I suggested they get some manners. All this was very unlike me to be rude! From here we were both climbing up a muddy terrain and I was helping Sophie up the

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The train unzips

Thursday, May 5 2005

I was on a journey on a coach, going across muddy fields and up & down slopes up to the main road. It concerned me that the coach my actually get stuck at the bottom or the top of the slopes. I was watching a train that unhooks at one end, then opens down the middle and *unpeels* to go around a bend. Hard to explain, and I never saw any passengers inside (or outside) the train

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Laying a duvet out on the grass

Thursday, April 21 2005

I was watching a man who was just getting ready to dish up for dinner. The front door bell rang and a little girl went to answer it. She was awhile, so I then went into the garden and the same man was pulling up freshly planted plants. I was then playing a part in the dream, laying turf. At first there was a muddy flat surface, but then I began putting down a green grassy duvet cover over the surface, making it flat. There were bumps up by the garage end that I couldnâ??t flatten, but by

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Bad dog/good dog

Tuesday, February 15 2005

I was running an errand, walking muddy lane when a dog snarls at me. I moved to the other side of the alley and remind myself to watch out for the dog on my return. Then two more dogs come along from the other direction and take a newspaper from my hand with its mouth. The dogs are of golden-type fur and are friendly. The newspaper becomes a stick and the owner throws it, hitting a front door in the process.

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I'm not your cousin!

Tuesday, May 18 2004

I thought I was following my cousin Dave, so kept calling for him to slow down, till I realised it was a complete stranger. We were now in a bar, where I asked where the short cut was to get back to where I was before I began tailing this man. An old aquaintence of mine who I ignored, as he was showing off drinking shorts. I could see where I had to get back to but the way looked muddy.

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muddy baseball dream

Saturday, August 9 2003

I walk onto a baseball field that is rather muddy. I'm not too keen on doing so because I feel I don't belong there. There are lots of players practicing, but they are kicking footballs around, and not hitting baseballs. I'm with my son. From here the dream moves back outside the field. I have kicked or hit a football far away and me and my son are trying to retrieve it. I climb a concrete slope walkway and can see him in another field that is across a road from where we were. There a

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