March 2, 2004
Only a few images and fragments remain in memory from what I believe was another long night of active dreaming.
The most vivid dream memory: I was in a shopping mall (not one I recognize from reality) and somehow knew that bipedal robots (sort of like the skeletal ones with red eyes and gleaming skulls in the Terminator films) were en route...
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September 28, 2001
Well, after 9 months away from recording these dreams, I’m back. Had a slew of interesting ones in the meantime, but for some reason I lost my motivation to document them. Until now.
Bizarre one. Might be the seed of a new script.
In the dream, I was tailing Stephen Gaghan (writer of Traffic) around inside a building that was alternately a...
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In June of 2019, "authorities" hauled me to a hospital, surrounded me, and cut my clothes off of me with a blade in what I perceive as a ritual humiliation meant to symbolize gang rape. They injected me with something (allegedly Ativan) that gave me slurred speech and stroke-like symptoms, then took me to Highland Springs in Highland Hills, Ohio (which is not, as advertised,...
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