Posts Tagged: dog

The dream engine gets me bitten

Three separate parts, I think, though I can’t find the joins now. We went to a hotel that must have been the one where, in waking life, we inadvertently booked a room for the night following Kingsday in the center of a major city so I’ll be surprised if we get any sleep. The dream

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The dream engine dispenses fake aspirin

This was a dream so persistent that I woke up at least twice, and even went to the toilet once, and got the next installment on falling asleep again. Excellent, though I’d have liked to have more closure at the end. We’d been invited to somebody’s party, a relative or acquaintance celebrating his (I’m pretty

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