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The cart before the horse

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Sunday, March 26 2017

5. Hometown, early autumn. I’m walking around the town centre feeling happy and playful. I’m wearing the long black coat that I made when I was 19. Actually, I feel distinctly 19. I notice Ricardo at quite a distance and make up a game in my mind where I’ll run into him as if by accident, pretend not to know him and make his acquaintance again. It turns into quite a chase down the whole length of the High street. I run, laughing and cannot tell whether he has noticed me and

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Xenomorph metamorphosis (Alternate POV)

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Sunday, March 26 2017

  4. First I watched this as a movie. Two xenomorphs arrived on a space ship from a planet and killed everyone aboard, not in a very gory manner though. Then I watched it again and the movie changed – it was revealed that these xenomorphs used to be humans and one of them, who used to be a young ginger guy, had a change of heart and let one person escape to a planet. From his point of view I saw that it was a young woman with short undercut hair in various shades of light blue, dre

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Basement workshop

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Sunday, March 26 2017

  3. I was working at a long wooden workbench in a basement room. I think my job was to do with carpentry or woodturning as there were curled wood shavings everywhere and it smelled strongly of pine resin. Every once in a while, I would go to the window the top of which was at my eye level and would look across the street at a huge clock face that was half underground same as my window. The clock hands were both stuck on 1 o’clock and never moved, although I hoped they would indica

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Private secretary to another dreamer

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Sunday, March 26 2017

2. Seoul, an office in one of the upper floors of a skyscraper, late evening. I work as a private secretary to a young Chinese guy who has made his fortune in an unspecified TV show. It’s a slack sort of job as mostly I’m just organising his diary and managing his many travels. This evening he comes in saying he fancies some Georgian food and asks me to organise a flight to Batumi asap. I know that his girlfriend (an unspecified leggy model type) is reluctant to travel and book a fli

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Time travelling birds (Alternate POV)

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Sunday, March 26 2017

  1. I went time travelling with my parents and female friend. We were temporarily turned into geese as animals had less probability of disturbing the flow of history. We were walking in line around a metal walkway in some warehouse when my friend fell and got trapped in a stack of empty cardboard boxes, I jumped in to save her, completely forgetting the limitations of my bird body and was left hanging by the beak for a moment before crashing the whole 10-metre-high stack. As we had dive

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Airship crash and butchering gig

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Saturday, March 25 2017

1. A sunny day on a shore where a vast desert meets the sea. An airship has been caught in a strong wind and is rapidly losing altitude. The balloon is squashed in a concave semi-circular shape, and the craft is going steeply downwards and is obviously going to crash. Jacques Paganel is the only person aboard; he isn’t panicking, just looking at the approaching ground with grim determination. I observe it as a disembodied presence flying/falling besides the airship.    

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Broken face and space dog

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Thursday, March 16 2017

1.1. I had a Y-shaped scar in the middle of my face and no nose. The scar was obviously old and I had learned to cope – breathed through my mouth and even managed to talk in a weird voice that sounded like a loud whisper. Then I got plastic surgery to restore my face. Before it I felt dubious as I had got used to living with my broken face. Afterwards I saw myself from aside – I was near the sea, dressed in a black tulle dress and my face looked like Sharon den Adel’s. I was la

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Angel and demon bistro in Wonderland

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Sunday, March 12 2017

A long dream about a quest where I had to fight various evil entities to get Kiddo to a safe house. Just outside it there was a bit of a blind dream and she went through the wrong door that led to Wonderland. I was checking that the safe house was indeed safe and went outside to get her, but there was only a demon child sitting on the curb. I entered Wonderland to find Kiddo and ended up in an angel-and-demon bistro where stereotypically white pretty female angels were eating white food

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Alex's birthday

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Saturday, March 11 2017

  In the centre of the dream is the Hub that looks like an ordinary corridor in a hotel or an office building, except that the doors lead to different locations. Behind one of the doors is a sanatorium room where I’m spending my vacation. It looks like an ordinary hotel room and there is a pine forest visible from the window. First I go into the Hub and through a door that leads to a huge garden under a dome. The garden is situated on a steep cone-shaped hill, about 200 fee

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Harp march, cooking jam and a bit of time travel

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Thursday, March 9 2017

  1. Sunny summer day, unfamiliar dusty road. I’m on a bus with my mother; we both fall asleep. When I wake up, she can barely breathe because of a heart condition. The bus driver says he does not need any problems and kicks us off. I know I have to keep her awake and moving or she’d die. I have a harp strapped across my chest and play an upbeat tune for us to march to. In the dream I realise that I cannot play the harp, but no matter now I touch the strings, it sounds okay.

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