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Brats On Mackinac Island

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Wednesday, August 9 1995

I was with somebody (this person disappeared as soon as I was on Mackinac Island with the boy, below), I believe, walking down a shaded road on a sunny day, going to Mackinac Island. I met a little boy; he teased me but I acted cool, and said something to the point of how obnoxious he was. He said something back; then, surprisingly, we started to warm to each other, though he was always a little punky to me, and I to him. We were then on Mackinac Island, standing below a giant rock formation.

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That's Me, Always Looking For Books

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Wednesday, August 9 1995

I was looking through stacks and stacks of books; at first I think I was sorting them, but I got sidetracked and started looking for interesting ones. The shelf they were on was like the one under the stairs in the basement only the place was cleaner, and I think the walls were yellow (there were no stairs, either). I started finding series books (they were all fiction, except a couple of magazines, and they were all paperbacks) and looked to complete the series. One was called The Wolf and had

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Never Mess With Another Woman's Fries!

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Wednesday, August 9 1995

I was at some kind of nice restaurant, eating with some people; I feel they were peers but I was cool toward them, and vice-versa. It was nighttime and the colors of the restaurant were mostly white and light gray, textured like the ceiling tiles at high school. I believe we were sitting in a windowed booth near the door. I think the conversation was strained, and everyone was being overly polite. We finally got up to leave and as we went out--I had a bag of curly fries and something else, ma

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A Sick Pet Makes Me Sad

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Wednesday, August 9 1995

I've forgotten nearly all of this dream. Pepper (my cat) was sick, I suppose because of something she ate. Only it was Peg (my gerbil) who was sick too; so they were combined. I felt bad because I thought maybe it was from what I'd been feeding her (grasshoppers?); I looked down into the gerbil's cage, only it was bigger and made of wire bars, like a rabbit cage. There was the customary litter/bedding, but there were also strange objects that she'd thrown up everywhere. It wasn&#

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Escape From The Pharaoh's Hearse

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Tuesday, August 8 1995

I remember in one dream I was in the high school art room; I guess I took some people with me and was at my house at night. I was on the pavement near the porch, with the outside light on. A big black hearse with a band or something pulled in, and I knew it was the pharaoh's funeral, of which I was to be a part. I believe I gathered some stuff (pots and pans?) and flowers maybe in a bag and gave it to the people in the hearse. It was then daytime, and I was my character Bata, an ancient E

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BI (Before The Internet)

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Tuesday, August 8 1995

In one dream remnant, I was using some kind of program on our computer. We'd had it to start with but I'd never really noticed it before. Part of it was dark with light print. In it there was a blue Windows box with a list of things you could choose. First there were about five choices, one of which was Animals. I chose that. Then the list was longer, with comic strip characters and writers; Ray Bradbury was near the top. Next to some they had parentheses, in which it indicated if they h

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The First Successful Canine Abortion

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Tuesday, August 8 1995

This dream concerned a news report I saw on TV. In it, there was a dog--a cocker or springer spaniel from the looks of it--and the newscaster was telling how upon it they had performed the first successful canine abortion. The dog was white and chestnut red, bicolored, and she was looking around with a kind of sad, tired look on her face. She was standing on the edge of our bathroom sink and was probably a little over a foot high at the shoulder. There were some people standing around, holding h

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Beach Mission

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Monday, August 7 1995

This dream is pretty convoluted; at first it seemed as if I was on a nature hike in the sunny woods with some others, including Michelle T. and Dianne B. (old friends) (and maybe Eric V.? (see "Eric's Last Chance"). As we walked the woods turned into a white cement hallway, sloping downwards. There were rooms on each side. I went to open a door or go in a room and was surprised by how empty it was. I told the others, then noticed a toilet where none was before. I think I went in to

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Holding On

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Monday, August 7 1995

I was at a cross between my house and my Grandma B.'s house, with something else (perhaps Uncle John's?) thrown in. I was near the top of the stairs with Mya S. (an old best friend); the wallpaper and rooms were different (the wallpaper was kind of like the stuff in the other room upstairs, and the walls were medium blue, I think). She left and suddenly I knew it was her house and I was visiting; I looked at some drawings she'd made on her wall (now there was no wallpaper and the wal

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Brain Death By Armadillo

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Monday, August 7 1995

This and the other dreams from August 1995 are from pages I found of a potential dream journal that I could not have kept beyond a few days. As with my dream experiment of 1996-7, some illustrations were included.   I can't remember most of the dream, but in part I went into a building near Glen's. It was night, and everything in the building was dim. I was in some kind of knick-knack store but for some reason it reminded me of the high school. It was small, and I can think of

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