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I dreamt that Whoopi Goldberg and I committed a crime, we stole money, lots of money, but then Whoopi shot someone, and I was in jail and my lawyer told me that I would do at least 20 years. At...
I dreamt about three men I have loved: one was a foreign man I loved without ever having met, with whom I fought passionately over the internet; one was my last ex-husband, whom I could never get...
I gazed outside my attic window and noticed that above the houses of Amsterdam, animals that looked like artificial dinosaurs hung stationary in the sky. Some of them had elongated necks and tails,...
And the very next moment I was in the house I grew up in. It was odd to live there again. I thought: both my parents are gone and now we have to live here again. It scared me to live in that...
And I turned around and noticed my room was gone, changed into another place. In the middle of a hallway sat my mother on a throne, dressed in black old-fashioned clothes. A dress made of black...
I came home from work to find that I am now living with everyone that I have ever lived with: my mother, my college roommates and my ex-wife. My ex-wife meets me at the door to say that...
I and a few friends drove in a golden car to the north. Henri was the driver. The road was empty and he drove faster and faster. I didn’t like that and I asked him if he could slow down a bit. I...
I dreamed I was in school with my nine-year-old daughter. I mean, I was one of her schoolmates. She and I were in the same classroom. Yet I was still her mother—and I was not a child. I was my...
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I was at a concert and I met Duffy and Amy Winehouse. At first hey were singing together but they were holding hands and suddenly they began to kiss. I thought: "hell, are all women gay...
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And I tried to follow the man with the door in the suitcase but the faster I walked the further he went. I decided to go back to the room with the throne with my mother on it, but behind me was...
I was reading John Keats, and trying not to fall into a deeper dream which would entail only sleep.
Outside, there were 4-foot drifts of snow with a wind chill that made it impossible to just pick...
And before you could say "Ala Kazaam!" here I am in the kitchen, being pressed into service as a handy slicer of Velveeta Cheese.
Marisa takes the big brick of Kraft out of deep freeze, strips off...
And the house insurance company complained that they did not like the moss growing on the garage roof so they would cancel us. I am out there on the roof in the snow during a sleet blizzard...
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I was a Buddhist and I had to pass through a small bridge in a red world. The sun was setting. There were two bridges I could pass. One of the bridges was strong but small, with a man crossing it....
I walked over a road and everything was blue. De sky and the bridge in front of me was blue but the kind of blue of twilight. Suddenly John Lennon was there and he explained to me everything about...
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I was lost in a house. Old people sat in rooms while I looked for the exit. The house was filled with carpet, as if it was a carpet store. I ran up and down metal stairs. I ran up and down stairs...
We're either at home or visiting my sister and brother in law in Vancouver, or someplace that's home and then again not. Mother is sitting propped up on pillows on our sofa, but it's in a sun room...
Every puddle is skipped. No you can't wake up. Skip. The black bear with lonesome paws said skip, play the fool, and when you leap clear, your feet hit, and the brown spotted little cubs behind...
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And Marisa Tomei shortly joined me in middle age.
When she Eskimo kissed me, her laugh lines matched up, perfectly, with mine. The squiggly veins on the backs of Marisa's hands took on a startling...
The doorbell rang and I walked at the front door. I opened the door and there was no one. Then I noticed my mother’s new suede boots in front of the door, standing on the art deco tiles of the...
THE FRIENDLY 7 ELEVEN
I was at the Friendly 7 Eleven on Maryland Parkway in Las Vegas.
There are in fact two 7 Elevens on Maryland Parkway—one Evil, one Friendly. By way of further digression, I...
At first I was in the dream. Way out west. I think it was Kansas. Well that's east for me, I live in Colorado. Anyway it was the OLD west.
My wife and I riding into town on a buckboard wagon....
We moved into another house and it was a large place with many large rooms. I was afraid burglars would open the doors and we sealed all doors with locks. Then I noticed one door had been open for...
And I knew there were tigers in the house. They were large tigers with yellow eyes and large yellow teeth. I knew they were hungry and looking for food. I had never been this fearful before. I hid...
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Mary and I had all of a sudden three children, instead of two. They had different ages but nevertheless they were identical twins. They sat on a type of sofa, in a chamber which I have not rather...
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Dreamstory is a database of dreams. The stories are constructed from nothing else but dreams. It is only a matter of posting the dreams you had during sleep. Every dream is in fact a strange story....
