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Gothic Lit, AKA Horace Walpole's Unknown Short Story

Sunday, April 4 2010

I believe I was in my bedroom, sitting on the bed facing my east wall (in reality I usually sit the other way when not sleeping), and it was daytime and bright out, my windows covered but still letting in diffused light. I was reading a book of Gothic short stories. I started a new story whose title I can't recall but I believe it was a woman's name (first and last), and might have started with an A, like Ambrosia or Antonia or something. I paused to look at the name of the author and it said "S

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Digging Through Drawers

Monday, April 20 2009

From a few days ago. Vague by now. This is the recurring theme of me digging through old items of mine with a vague sense of unease and anxiety. I was in my bedroom, kind of facing the door, doing something over by where my big bookshelf is, and I guess my room was much cleaner and somewhat differently furnished from the way it is in reality. My light was on. Perhaps I was already looking for something, but then I happened to glance to my right and saw, where in reality some interconnected crate

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Good Dream, Bad Luck

Sunday, November 13 2005

I went to check the mail. It seemed to be sunny and nice outside, like summer. The mailbox was FULL of all sorts of stuff for me! :D Packages and stuff! Nothing HUGE, but I was delighted. There were at least a couple of packages of things that I had recently ordered from a catalog, though even in the dream I couldn't remember ordering them and was surprised. One of them, the biggest one I think, had a note attached which said something like, "We're sorry, your item was out of stock!" I felt ki

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Is This Freudian Or Something?

Saturday, January 11 2003

I had a disturbing dream recently that I never described and now it's much faded. All I can remember is wandering around in the house in some kind of fantasy story, trying to escape bad guys or meet up with some good guys. At one point I think I was naked so I had to wrap something around myself, and Dad came to my door. I went to kiss him goodbye and instead of the cheek I accidentally kissed him on the mouth. That made me feel very uncomfortable. There was more to it but that's the part that b

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The Tale Of The Eros Bridge

Wednesday, June 12 2002

I had a dream while napping last night, and it was more detailed, yet even on just awakening some of the details were muddled and now it's not as clear. For some reason, I was at a bridge. It was a big old railroad bridge way, WAY up over a canyon river(?). It was sunny and warm out; I don't remember a cloud being in the pale blue sky. The hills/mountains about the bridge were heavily forested and as I looked out over them I saw that the colors were starting to change, so it must have been early

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Decisions, Decisions

Thursday, August 9 2001

In real life I wanted Ma to call Shepler's (a ferry service in Mackinaw City) to find out their departure times. I had to keep nagging her until she did it. In the dream, she hadn't called them and I guess I was irritated. There was some sort of story--was I reading it, or watching it?--it was Lovecraftian/written by Lovecraft/or had something to do with Lovecraft, and in it, Mulder (from The X-Files) had been cloned and he was trying to figure out how it had happened...or something. *shrug* I w

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Mark Of Distinction

Tuesday, August 7 2001

I was reading a story snippet and it must have been from one of my stories. In it, one character--a guy--was mad at another character of mine, a woman, who I think was this one character named D. She's kind of...slutty...but she does it for a purpose...hard to explain without my having posted the story. In any case, she had some kind of mark, which was then a large tattoo (dark colored, like a circle with circles inside it--a mandala?) on her arm or back of her shoulder, and this guy was chewing

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Where My Will Is Suppressed

Tuesday, July 17 2001

This dream took place in under 20 minutes. I was (at the site where this was originally posted) and found a question, I can't recall what it was, but maybe it was another one complaining about the site. I started to post a very long, involved answer about what people could do to help rather than complain but somewhere along the way I decided against it and got rid of my answer. That was when I noticed a link with my name in it--"Tehuti." Like to my profile or something. Only it was like you coul

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