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 Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:50 am
What have you been dreaming?
I had the Mothers of two of my exes take me to a huge dark stone cathedral last night which had been built behind my apartment without me knowing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:36 pm
Last night I dreamed I had top surgury. My dead Republican politician father went with me as my support person, which is weird considering our fights over AIDS back in the '80's. It really ****ing hurt, like being cut always does in my dreams. still I kept looking down at my bandaged chest and it looked so right. Sigh. Waking up was terrible.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 10:06 pm
Last night I dreamed I inherited a lovely house with garden, garage, and hardwood floors along with all the furnishings. I also inherited a comic book store in the same neighborhood. I'm thinking this was all in or near Seattle. in my dream, I invited Batwulf to move out here and help me run the store, as he knows superhero comics and I do not.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 9:12 am
Dreamed of my first ex. I apologised to him for being cold to him earlier and that I'd lost his number.
Not really planning on doing that IRL.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 5:21 pm
I dreamed that I and my sister were running away from my friend's Dad and brother because they were going to force use into marriage. At some point the brother disappeared and my sister disappeared though the brother was still present in the sense that the father was chasing me in order to get me to marry him.
I ran into a the stairwell of a building and ran and ran and then exited a random door to the outside which was somehow on the ground floor though I had been running up. I hid in some clothes that were hanging up but the father saw me and chased me and then we were on some cars and he was hitting me (didn't hurt though) and I was panicked and I stabbed him with a pencil that conveniently appeared in my hand.
I love the father and brother though. They be awesome peoples.
o.O
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 11:02 pm
I dreamed that London was slowly being flooded by global warming. The air there was warm, and in the poor sections, streets were flooded like Venice's are. The rich moved up hill of course, leaving the poor to fend for themselves. These were filthy algae green canals full of refuse. i was a small, Artful Dodger like boy working for one of the small time drug dealers working out of a market stall that purported to sell used clothes. Someone turned him and a bunch of other small timers in as the opening shot in a huge drug war between various organizations. My dealer got nicked and the market cleared away, but I survived and did what I had to to survive. There were bodies being pulled from the canals, covered in slime and bloating. When my dealer got out, i was a few years older. I was trying to help him survive in the new more violent landscape. Someone had it in for him. I killed the other boy with a knife across his throat, warm blood spirting everywhere. More bodies for the canal.
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