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Place withheld · 2016-09-20 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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Loads of little fragments today that do not really make sense: 1) Lying in a field, it is warm and mossy. 2) I walked into a room a cat jumped out of the window. I called the cat back and it came to me, it was a grey cat (I keep dreaming about a grey cat). 3) I was walking across a road and went into a building. It was something to do with school. There were lots of parents sat around and I could not see any children, everyone looked really quiet and gloomy. I think it was the start of a school disco or something and parents had to come along. 4) I remember watching a film explaining how <PERSON> was the nearest town to a large glacier, the film showed computer generated images of the glacire with <PERSON> perched at one edge of it. Someone was explaing how they used to arrive at the town by train and it was so romantic but now it was routine. 5) Walking into a hospital with someone else who was in a black hoodie he seemed quite serious, the hospital was being rebuilt. The person I was with wanted to find the plastic surgery room, we walked past a door and I knew that was it but he ignored me and walked on and spoke to a builder who showed him a tap labelled 'delivery suite tap', it was tiny and red.

 

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