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	<title>Dream Journal and Dream Theory by Surreal Photographer Kevin Wilson &#187; B</title>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 6th October 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 20:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[canteen]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[car]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cloud]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[crying]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dinner]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dog]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[flying]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[food]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[housing estate]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.insomnium.co.uk/words/?p=1337</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am having dinner outside when I find out that B&#8217;s father has died. I find myself hugging B and crying. I look up and his mother is beside me, however she does not seem to be crying. I now find myself in a canteen sitting with friends. My friends ex-girlfriend appears and the situation [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am having dinner outside when I find out that B&#8217;s father has died. I find myself hugging B and crying. I look up and his mother is beside me, however she does not seem to be crying. I now find myself in a canteen sitting with friends. My friends ex-girlfriend appears and the situation becomes awkward.<span id="more-1337"></span></p>
<p>I am walking in a housing estate looking for a particular house. As I walk I am accompanied by three dogs. I am unsure of them at first however they appear to be friendly. I look up and I can see two black clouds. Suddenly I am in a car flying through one of the black clouds.</p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Stockbridge, Edinburgh<br />
Time Recorded: 7.45am</p>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 5th October 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 19:42:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[camera]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[conductor]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[director]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[photograph]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[train]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.insomnium.co.uk/words/?p=1333</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am in a train. I seem to be holding a TTV camera in my hand. I am taking some photographs however it is extremely dark. The conductor approaches my friend B. He asks B if he wants to meet a famous film director who is sitting at the back of the train. B nods [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am in a train. I seem to be holding a TTV camera in my hand. I am taking some photographs however it is extremely dark. The conductor approaches my friend B. He asks B if he wants to meet a famous film director who is sitting at the back of the train. B nods and accompanies the train conductor to the back of the carriage. I follow. We are both introduced to the film director however he dismisses us and does not shake our hands.<span id="more-1333"></span></p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Stockbridge, Edinburgh<br />
Time Recorded: 7.30am</p>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 1st October 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 07:08:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Dream Journal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[attendant]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cloakroom]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[coat]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[doll]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[eyesight]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[field]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[house]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[injury]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[limp]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[nightclub]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[queue]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[running]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[social club]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ticket]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[toast]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.insomnium.co.uk/words/?p=1320</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am standing outside a house. I remember a man in a field running toward me with a limp. He is looking for assistance as he has just injured his ankle. There is a woman behind him shouting &#8220;but his eyesight is fine&#8221;. I think back and realise that earlier in the dream I had a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am standing outside a house. I remember a man in a field running toward me with a limp. He is looking for assistance as he has just injured his ankle. There is a woman behind him shouting &#8220;but his eyesight is fine&#8221;. I think back and realise that earlier in the dream I had a sore ankle and it could in fact be myself running toward me.<span id="more-1320"></span></p>
<p>I am in a nightclub or social club with B. I am waiting in a queue to pay for into the cloakroom. There is a girl behind me trying to push in front of me which begins to annoy me. I can see B at the front paying the attendant. I therefore skip the queue and go straight to the attendant. I say: &#8220;can I pay for ticket 477.&#8221; The attendant tells me that the ticket has already been paid for by B. I walk away. I notice a doll lying on the floor as I go to pick it up it turns into a piece of toast.</p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Stockbridge, Edinburgh<br />
Time Recorded: 6.45am</p>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 18th July 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 18:02:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bag]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Beath High School]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[car]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[car park]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[charity]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[classroom]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Cowdenbeath]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[credit card]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[crowd]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cycling]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fancy dress]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fit]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[foreigner]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hill]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hotel]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hotel room]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[house]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[manager]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mattress]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[money]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[muddy]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[notebook]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[P]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[public park]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sculpture]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sister]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[steep]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Stenhouse Street]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[teacher]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[tour]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[underpants]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[wood]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.insomnium.co.uk/words/?p=1029</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am in a hotel. There are three of us and we seem to be on a tour of the hotel. I stop and wait outside one of the rooms and I can hear the hotel manager speak to two male guests. He advises them that businessmen can bring their own mattress. As he continues [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am in a hotel. There are three of us and we seem to be on a tour of the hotel. I stop and wait outside one of the rooms and I can hear the hotel manager speak to two male guests. He advises them that businessmen can bring their own mattress. As he continues to speak I wander into another room which is occupied by two foreigners.<span id="more-1029"></span></p>
<p>A little later I find myself near Beath High School on Stenhouse Street. I can see my sister cycling to school in an attempt to keep fit. I wander into the school grounds and there seems to be a charity event going on in the car park. A big crowd has gathered and many people seem to be in fancy dress. There are people washing cars. I realise I don&#8217;t really have any money on me. I walk into the school and into a classroom. It is a small class and I seem to be distracted by the writing I find in my notebook which is unrelated to the subject of the class. I quickly realise that I am now behind as I haven&#8217;t been paying attention to the teacher. I ask the person next to me if he is finished his work. He is older than me and probably in his 40&#8242;s with long blonde hair. He says: yes i&#8217;ve finished. Since he is finished he is just wasting time until the class ends. I realise I have to do some work tonight in order to catch up. I empty my bag onto the table and notice that I have hidden some credit cards inside a book.</p>
<p>I am now in the public park in Cowdenbeath. I watch P cycle up the hill at the back of my parents house. I try to follow him up the hill on foot but it is too difficult. The ground is muddy and the hill is just too steep. I stop and seem to fall forward.</p>
<p>I am now sitting on a sculpture which is square and made of wood. I can see B and he throws a pair of underpants onto a plank of wood.</p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Stockbridge, Edinburgh<br />
Time Recorded: 7.20am</p>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 17th July 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 18:03:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Dream Journal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[anger]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[awkward]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bed]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[children]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[clothes]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Dominican]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dvd]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[football]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[game]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[handlebar moustache]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Istanbul]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Kenny Dalglish]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[light]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Liverpool F.C.]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[magic trick]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[miner]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[R]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[running]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[security guard]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[shower]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[shower curtain]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stone]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[stool]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[vulnerable]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[work]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.insomnium.co.uk/words/?p=1027</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am taking part in a long distance run. It is being held in Istanbul and it seems to be part of a Liverpool football club DVD. I can see Kenny Dalglish with a large handlebar moustache standing on a football pitch. He signals for the race to begin. I start running but I hear [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am taking part in a long distance run. It is being held in Istanbul and it seems to be part of a Liverpool football club DVD. I can see Kenny Dalglish with a large handlebar moustache standing on a football pitch. He signals for the race to begin. I start running but I hear Kenny shout to his coach at the front of the pack to stop everyone and bring them back. The reason is no one is a professional runner and we all started the race at too fast a pace. However, we all keep running. I can see two Liverpool players in an old kit running at the front. Someone tries to slow them down as they are also running too fast. As I turn a corner one of the players has stopped as he seems to be exhausted. The other player stops as well to join him at the side of the road. I keep running but seem to go the wrong way. I turn around and all the runners are heading down some stairs so I follow them.<span id="more-1027"></span></p>
<p>A little later I am involved in a game or a magic show. I think R is also involved in the show. We are taught a trick where we flick a stone with our back turned to the audience and knock another stone of a perch behind us. R manages to complete the trick first time. I am successful after three attempts. I try the trick for a fourth time but there are too many Dominican children in the way. I tell them to move out the way. I can see the stone that I am suppose to hit it is now balancing on a stool about 50 yards behind me. I flick the stone anyway and I manage to knock the other stone of the stool. However, it ricochets and hits a large Dominican man on the knee. I run over to him to find out if he is okay. He seems uninjured and happy that I managed to knock the stone off the stool.</p>
<p>I am now in a large room trying to sleep but I know I have to get up soon. I think B is in a bed next to me. There is a couple in a bed further down the room. It is now 5am and someone has put on the light. I shout over to him: look it is 5am in the morning can you put the light out? I cant sleep with the light on. The light goes out but just as I settle back down to sleep two girls enter the room and tell me they are here to collect me and take me to work. I seem to be a miner or have a similar job. I get angry and start shouting at the girls as I do not want to get up. However, I drag myself out of bed and go in the shower. However, it becomes awkward as I fell vulnerable as the shower curtain isn&#8217;t covering the whole shower and keeps moving. I look down and I seem to be showering with my clothes on. Suddenly the lights go out and some security guards come into the shower to see if I am okay. I tell them I am fine.</p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Stockbridge, Edinburgh<br />
Time Recorded: 7.30am</p>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 8th July 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 15:25:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Dream Journal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Australia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[baby]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ball]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[buggy]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bullying]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[car]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[chair]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[child]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[clock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[computer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[countryside]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[crocodile]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[droid]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Easter Road]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[grandmother]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gypsy]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Harold Bishop]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hide]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hill]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[laugh]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[manager]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[meeting]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[motorbike]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[phone]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[rock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[running]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[ST]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[star wars]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[street]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[supermarket]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[table]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[TV]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[wall]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[work]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I am walking on a street and notice that someone is standing looking scared. There are two Africans waiting on the other side of the street and they seem to be bullying the man. I walk up to the man and ask him if he is okay. He asks me what he should do. I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am walking on a street and notice that someone is standing looking scared. There are two Africans waiting on the other side of the street and they seem to be bullying the man. I walk up to the man and ask him if he is okay. He asks me what he should do. I tell him he should get the bus. He thanks me and walks off.<span id="more-1009"></span></p>
<p>Someone from work passes me pushing a buggy with a small child inside. I keep walking and notice that I am now on Easter Road. I walk along Albion Road and down a back alley. B is with me and we kick a ball and it rebounds of a wall. I hear someone shout: did you hit my car! I see a white car but the ball did not hit it however I realise we are now in danger. A man is appears who appears to be a gypsy. I tell B to start running. We seem to be in countryside so it is difficult to find somewhere to hide. We stop running and hide behind some rocks. I can hear the gypsy in the distance on a motorbike. There seems to be a girl on the back of the bike. The bike stops close to us. B says something which gives us away. The man and woman grab B and take him into a nearby house where they experiment on him or rape him. I stay hidden behind the rocks and I am joined by a few others. I seem to now be at work but we are working on top of a hill. At first I am acting in a TV programme which is being filmed. All I have to do is laugh and walk off the set which I seem to do quite well.</p>
<p>My grandmother and her friend have now appeared. We rearrange the chairs and tables and we appear to be having a business meeting. I seem to be at the bottom of the table on my own. Someone near the top signals that I should be at the other end of the table in the managers seat.  I move seats. However, the girl who was sitting in the seat comes back. She says she is the acting manager. I tell her I was chosen. She says I was only chosen because of where I was sitting but she reluctantly agrees with me and walks off. I start to log work on the computer which seems to be an old work process from about 12 years ago.</p>
<p>We seem to be back on top of the hill in the middle of nowhere. We are leaning on cars. I look at a clock suspended in mid-air and it says 3.10pm. I suggest to everyone we need to get back. I start to walk back and ST is there on the phone. I wait for him and we awkwardly start up a conversation while we walk.<br />
Someone says to me: the new girl seems to be obsessed by star wars. I hear her say the word &#8216;droid&#8217; in the distance. I look out the window and I seem to be in Australia. There is a massive supermarket which is called Harold&#8217;s co-op and seems to be named after Harold Bishop. Someone walks over to our table and asks if we want a crocodile. We look confused but say yes. It will be delivered the next day.</p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Dominican Republic</p>
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		<title>Dream Journal Entry: 3rd July 2009</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 16:07:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[actor]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[aeroplane]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[butchers]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[car]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[clock]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[coat]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[computer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Cowdenbeath]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[credit card]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[D]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dog]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Dominican]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[door]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Dream Films]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[envelope]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[festival]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[gate]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[H]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[homing beacon]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[hotel]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Indian]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Mk]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Natal Place]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[running]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[sister]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am in a hotel. I open a door and there is a baby or small child hiding there. It appears to be lost. The child is strange as it is acting more like a dog or toy than a human. I pick up the child by the back of its jumper and say to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am in a hotel. I open a door and there is a baby or small child hiding there. It appears to be lost. The child is strange as it is acting more like a dog or toy than a human. I pick up the child by the back of its jumper and say to him: where is your mother? What are you doing here? I appear to be quite rough with the child and seem to be treating it as a soft toy. I put it down then pick it up again and the child has transformed into an envelope from the post office. I open up the envelope and there is a credit card inside. I press a button on the credit card and the child cries. It seems to be a homing beacon and it leads me to the child&#8217;s/card&#8217;s house.<span id="more-997"></span></p>
<p>As I stand outside the house I realise that it is now late at night. I open the front door of the house and walk in. The card is still crying. The card&#8217;s family hear its cries and run down the stairs. I hand over the card and they are reunited. </p>
<p>I think to myself that the house looks familiar. I end up getting my photo taken with the family as they appear to be grateful that their child has been returned to them. I walk out the house. I did not notice at first but now realise that R has been with me all this time. Up until now I have only been aware of her presence but now I actually see her in the distance. She is running to catch up with me.   </p>
<p>I am now running in a hallway back and forth touching the door then the wall. I stop and look at the clock and it is around 9 o’clock. I have just started running and I must not stop until 5 O&#8217;clock as I am in training or this may be my job. I am joined briefly by B. I can see him jogging beside me. I tell him that he has to keep this up until 5. He does not seem keen on this idea and stops. I sit down with him and he asks me about the film &#8220;He’s just not that into you.&#8221; He is going to see it and wonders if it will be any good. I tell him I would give it 2 out of 5 as it is a good storyline but poorly executed. R agrees however she would give it a higher mark. I start running again but stop at the front door. I open the door and there is a strange pac man screen in front of me. It may be an evil presence. I watch the characters move and I suddenly wake up in the dream in my bed at my old house in Natal Place. My sister enters my room and hands me a sock.</p>
<p>I am now with H and hear someone say: Let’s go to the festival as it isn’t cancelled. We know this as Mk and his mother were in town and noticed it was just a few shops that had closed. I walk out to go to the festival but I seem to be walking with different people. Someone drops their coat on the ground and I pick it up and carry it for him. I realise that this is something I wouldn’t normally do but do it nevertheless. I seem to have acknowledged that this person is leading us. We walk into a pub. In the pub we walk down some stairs. As I reach the bottom of the stairs I go over to the corner and urinate in a urinal as it appears to be a male toilet.</p>
<p>I am now at a computer station outside and I appear to be at work. There are a few of us working. We seem to be working late. The general public are walking about around us. A child stops beside me and picks up some money that was lying on the grass. This money belonged to us. I look over and I can see the child&#8217;s parents. They may be Indian. The woman says to me aggressively: What are you looking at? The woman walks away with the man and child although I realise that she will likely return.</p>
<p>A little later the woman returns. It is now 1am. Our manager, who I do not recognise, chases the woman into a shop and punches her hard on the face. The scene is quite outrageous and I did not expect him to punch her. However, I notice that the woman runs away smiling and laughing like it was all staged.</p>
<p>I walk into the shop which appears to be a butchers shop. I start turning a handle and blood and meat starts to squish out of a tube. This repulses me and I say: I hate meat I want to be a vegetarian again.</p>
<p>I am now walking down a street and I realise I have to catch a plane with D&#8217;s parents. The plane however has been delayed a few hours. I think to myself I must phone D&#8217;s parents but either decide against it or cannot build up the courage to do so.</p>
<p>I watch as someone stops their car at a gate. As the open the door of their car I wake up.</p>
<p>Dreaming Location: Dominican Republic</p>
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