Date of dream: Saturday, May 06, 2006
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I'm standing outside with a group of friends.
Suddenly, a car is flung upwards in an arc. We all watch with astonishment as the vehicle travels high
into the sky, only to stop midway in the blue... and then comes crashing down.
The sounds of screaming and crying, people shouting and chaos.
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Date of dream: Monday, May 02, 2005
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It seems my housemate has thrown a party. The house is teeming with people, most of whom are
strangers to me. I enter my bedroom to find a couple in there, moving my things around to make
space for their belongings. I am angry, "What do you think you're doing here?" i demand to know of
the female. She flashes indignantly at me, which makes me livid; i stick out a finger and poke her in
the sternum. Then i turn on my heel and march out to the party, looking for the housemate to bawl
him out.
I spy 'Magnum' at a table in the corner, and he's kissing someone. Now i'm consumed by jealousy,
anger, confusion -i can't see the housemate, i can't see the people at the party, i only see red.
I leave the house.
... I'm running. I have on running shoes and i'm running with a group of about four people. There
appears to be a trainer at the front, she's powering ahead of us, calling out as she runs, motivational
stuff, encouraging stuff. I'm still angry and that's enough to keep me going. I race along beside her,
feeling the muscles in my legs and arms moving and warming up.
... We have stopped. I realise the housemate is behind me - he'd been running with the group all
along. I have not gotten over my anger and i inform him of this. He is repentant, apologises for not
telling me ahead of time about inviting 50 strangers to the house, allowing them into my room. He
knows i hate being amongst strangers, that i need warning ahead of time, that i'm a control freak.
... I have made him cry. He's weeping on my shoulder and i feel a tear run down his nose and drip
onto my arm. He's hugging me but i'm not conceding; i remain hard and cold, prickly and unforgiving.
I make him cry some more.
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1) The housemate had a barbecue on the weekend. I was in my room with the door closed when i
heard his guests arriving, chattering and laughing as they entered. I heard the sound of children, too,
racing around, shouting, giggling. (I left the house shortly after.)
2) 'Magnum' - a friend, not his real name, probably not even his nickname.
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Date of dream: Wednesday, August 11, 2004
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I am with an old friend who was once my lover. We are going through her record collection, debating
which one to put on the turntable. She has so many records, most of them in pristine condition. I
admire the records, the artwork on the sleeves, the smoothness and shininess of the cardboard. We
cannot decide on a record.
I am running up the stairs towards the loft. I have a stack of records. At the top, i let go, watch them
sail down to the floor. They slide upon landing across the wooden floor. I think of the scratches now.
My friend cries out.
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