Category: Dream
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Dream Journal: 2015-08-25.01
It was supposed to be a nice relaxing evening. A lazy one, where I could just close my eyes and float without getting entangled in any otherworld politics or having unexpected guests drop by. So when I felt the first tugs from a place I had not visited in a long while, I was intrigued,…
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Dream Journal: 2015-08-10.01
Dreamt I was in a homogenizing environment. Anyone that entered it would lose their sense of self and their free will. They would become drones of the environment and never leave.
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Dream Journal: 2015-08-06.01
Wasn’t even mad, bro! It was fucking hilarious! Phalli going out of where the person had been bitten. (Eh, tw: body horror? Phallus dentata.) A giant ten-boner thing that rolled like a sea urchin and crushed cars in its wake. The creator of these creatures laughing that he is going to rule the world with the…
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Dream Journal: 2015-08-04.01
I was called a monster. Yes. Yes, I am. But I am not what you should worry about. It is never the monstrum that destroys, but what is pushing it forward. I am a monster. And I am your last warning.
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Dream Journal: 2015-08-02.01
Me as I’m going through the shit: “I’m not going to write a single word of this. Nope. Ain’t a damn soul gonna know about this because there is no way to possibly convey all the nuances that is flooding my awareness without trivializing, compartmentalizing, or dismissing any of it and it’s all fucking important.” Me,…
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Dream Journal: 2015-08-01.01
Me: “Thank you for [doing the thing]. Especially since I said you didn’t have to follow through after I couldn’t keep my end.” Rummer John: “Nonsense. I promised you I would [do the thing], and that’s just what I did.”
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-28.02
I closed my eyes for five hot seconds… Super Saiyan Serious Keri is sitting at an overloaded table. Books, charts, and unintelligible notes overflow, mostly into her lap as she makes obscure connections between ideas based on spurious data. Every now and then, two pieces of apparently unconnected data connect, and she learns a little…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-28.01
A trio of mages are tired of everyone’s shit and decide they are going to take over the world. Instead of using money and/or spirits, they manage to get control of some beehives and create a mind control venom. Get stung by a bee? Become one of their drones.
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-25.01
I sat across the small table from him. Prior events had left me groggy and barely able to communicate, but I was able to observe him clearly. Graciously, he did not ask anything of me, but he also did not fill the silence with meaningless noise. He did those things he usually does in his…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-24.02
The other part of the night was spent wrestling with my anger. I found myself [dressed a certain way], standing on a cliff overlooking an agitated sea. In my left hand, the rosary of Mary’s covenant was tightly gripped. In my right hand, the shenanigans rosary was loosely wrapped. And I was screaming.