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The War Of Men & Beasts

Thursday, September 4 2008

Fragment of a longer forgotten dream. There was some sort of battle or something going on. I can't recall the specifics of why, or who all was involved, or what sides were what, but I do know that wild animals were involved in the battle, probably on both sides to some degree, because I think our house had been under siege by some. (More on why I think the animals might have been on both sides, or might have also had a neutral party, in a moment.) It seemed to be early morning or late evening as

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Dad & I Save The Day

Tuesday, July 25 2006

This dream might have just been part of "Fallen House & The Body Plot." Dad and I were at home and it was daytime but perhaps overcast. We were just doing our regular things when I happened to glance out a window which overlooked part of our long driveway. I took no notes so I'm kind of vague but I saw a delivery truck or van of some sort, I think it was, and the driver hurriedly leapt out of the door and went running. Right behind him, I saw a masked gunman go running as well! I knew this

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Guns ARE Phallic Symbols, After All

Thursday, July 5 2001

In this dream...okay. This one's embarrassing again. It had to do with guns and sex. Long-barreled guns and sex. I won't clarify any further. o_o My brother may have been in the dream somewhere but I can't remember. All I know is somehow I ended up with this big old gun, like a shotgun or a rifle, and I wanted to be by myself with it. GOD how embarrassing! I think I went to clean it off first at the sink, and everybody seemed to be bothering and hindering me. I walked by with it and Ma (?) said,

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Readers Don't Make Good Hostages

Monday, June 11 2001

This dream may have shifted out of "Forgetful Friends" so at least it was more positive, thank God. I was still in a class, but with different people, users from the defunct Switchboard message board, I think it was. One of them--I'll call her A.--was there, and there was also a guy but I'm not sure who he was supposed to be. We were near a bookrack in the left corner of the class, talking about what we had chosen to read for class. (It must have been some kind of literature course.) A. said, "W

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