nepenthean's Diaryland Dream Diary



this is the first time i've ever dreamed in clay. it wasn't all this way. i remember starting out on foot with a group of people, walking up a sidewalk. it was late afternoon in some city, i don't know where. then we went into a building somewhere and they disappeared. i don't think i was made of clay, it was more of an omniscient thing at this point.

in a very crowded theater, a leader of "the people" stood on the stage and addressed his rowdy subjects. a rope hung down from the ceiling in the audience, and audience members would swing out on the rope with knives and take stabs at him. he did not lose his cool, though, even after being scalped! someone in the audience called his girlfriend pocohontas. i thought that was taking it too far.

8:15 a.m. - 2003-09-26


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