Category: Dream
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Dream Journal: 2025-05-14
Dreamt of a corporate meeting of upper executives that my boss asked/told me to tag along. I was supposed to keep my mouth shut as officially, I was there to be a token trophy for his boss [Grandboss]. During the presentation, there were a lot of feel-good reports about how well the upper levels of…
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Dream Journal: 2025-05-11
I was talking with a dear friend in the Commons Room, a small lounge made for meeting friends and visitors. A bookshelf spanned one wall. A cold fireplace held a rock display in another. Our conversation was about to conclude and we had stood to make our way towards the exit. We were finalizing plans…
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Walpurgisnacht 2025
Because reasons, it starts with absinthe, same as it ends. Because reasons, that you may be privy to, may be a fellow beside, or may be that good at guessing, it doesn’t matter. Walpurgisnacht started when the absinthe flowed over the ice. That’s right, over the ice. Of course, on the night that is all…
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Halloween 2024
Last night was All Hallows’ Eve. After making sure that everything else had been settled so that I would have no interruptions, I placed the table and laid out the candle, the obsidian mirror, Adiutor’s casket, and the glass of absinthe as planned out during the day. The noise-canceling earbuds were placed, the door was…
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Dream Journal: 2023-09-21
Dreamt I was sitting in an abandoned rural one-room church/school having a pleasant chat with an angel about something or another when a priest kicked in what was left of the front door to challenge me. “You can’t be here!” “Why?” “You’re not Christian!” “… And?”
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Journal: 2020-09-17
«Do you want the lesson you are expecting or do you want the lesson that will come to you?» What I was expecting was a trip to Tiphareth. I had dreamt once of that place before, but was so quickly overwhelmed by what happened there all I could remember was light so intense that not…
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Dream Journal: 2020-09-11
For all the times I’ve been here before, I finally noticed that the sky of the Warring Fields is black. Not sure if from smoke or if the crown of the sky is a helm in its own right. I can see just fine. I always have been able to see clearly here. At least…
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Dream Journal: 2020-09-04
The gold castle gleamed in the distance. The sun gave its offering of sunlight and in return the castle declared its splendor to all that would so much as glance at it. I sat on some rubble in the decrepit district and viewed the castle framed between two nearby apartment buildings that were in the…
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A Little Weeding
It’s been a long while since I was in the waters of the Gardenmaster. It took me a while after my waking world move to reconnect with many of the dream world denizens who had kept faith that I would be able to escape the circumstances that kept threatening to drown me. But here I…
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Completing the Assignment
I had been here before as the waking years have passed. Several times. And each time I have been here, the formerly stately home and grand expanse of yards surrounding it had fallen further and further into decay. This used to be a grand mansion with many wings. Now only the central section of the…