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ABJECT OBJECT: by Wayan; 1992/5/11, a nondream digital picture-prose-poem It's OK to be a sex object as long as you're also a subject. What's no fun is being an abject... CAUTION: NUDITY, SEXUAL FEARS/SHYNESS |
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ANGEL SHOWDOWN: by Wayan; 2020/4/2, a dream mixing shamanism and Barbarella I see parasitic spirits sickening their human hosts. Can't get rid of them, so I try to teach them how to keep their hosts healthier. An angel suspects I'm a necromancer, and shows up armed for a shootout... CAUTION: DISTURBING PREMISE, LOWBROW ANGEL |
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ANNABEL ROSE: by Emily Joy; 2006/12/14, a ghostbusting dream on... love? sex? what? Edgar Allen Poe confronts his dead girlfriend, who wants to drag him into the grave with her... CAUTION: HUNGRY GHOST, SEX TALK |
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ANTELOPE GIRLS: by Wayan; 2015/1/2, a dating-advice dream for the traumatized All the runaways & homeless girls in town start calling themselves antelopes. I bring home an antelope date. But my mom, who looks like my Reaganite grandma, sees a literal antelope... |
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A PEEL FOR APPROVAL: by Wayan; 1990/9/24, a cautionary dream Ariana's a brilliant young writer, but how she plans to escape her family is alarming... CAUTION: TEEN PREGNANCY, SKIN MAGS, HORRIBLE CAREER PLANNING |
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AROO'S ENGINEERS: by Wayan; 1984/11/9-10, a Hawaiian dream epic. The Engineers make Eden... logical. But the blimps go blind, and a demon goes viral. How can I escape the their ultra-efficient hell? |
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AS OTHERS SEE US: by Wayan; 1993/12/3, a socially astute flying dream. We're orphans learning to fly by night, when others can't see and define us... |
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AUSPICIOUS TRACTOR HATE: by Wayan; 1984/4/17, a triumphant frustration dream! A party for me and my shadow, to celebrate that we haven't killed each other, just HATE each other... |
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AWAKENING HURTS: by Wayan; 1993/7/4, a dreamtale. An old friend's awakening from anorexic asexuality. Puberty at 30? And wait a minute... is she me? |
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BANK RIGGED TO FAIL: by Wayan, 2023/10/2, a predictive dream I find myself working in a bank that won't let us do our jobs. Only one guy can disburse cash! Lines of angry customers. If management won't change the rules, I'll have to quit... CAUTION: PREDICTIVE! |
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BASTARD UNICORN: by Wayan; 2012/6/28, a dream about ambition Since I'm half-unicorn, my ambition drives me to share power and help the whole herd--that's how unicorns rise. But among human politicians... |
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BATMAN'S LOVE: by Wayan; 1996/3/26, a dream-epic of love and time. A New Age graduation party spurs a wild dream of the spiritual odyssey of Catwoman, starring Alexander the Great, Batman, God, and Rumi the poet (played by Frank Zappa)... CAUTION: MORAL RELATIVITY |
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BERRY THIEF: by Wayan, 2024/11/1, an advisory dream I like a vegetarian cloud-leopard girl. So I steal one of her blueberries, then ingratiate myself into her cat family as their pet human. Wait, these seem strange ways to flirt... CAUTION: FURRY NUDITY |
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BIRDMAN TEACHES "NO!": by Miriel as told to Wayan; 1985/7/11, a poem on flight/assertion training In the canyon behind our home, a steel-clawed birdman taught my brother and me to fly by shouting "NO!"... |
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BLIND by Robert Irwin, 1996 or before; a dream of one sort of blind leading another. I guide a blind man through the People's Palace of Marvels. Vaguely lucid, I create an ice rink. If I can do that, I can heal the blind, right? Wrong! He's let down--furious. I misunderstood... |
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BLOW 'EM UP!' and POKER FACES: by Wayan; 1992/7/2; two dreams on denial and sabotage. Would the Revolutionaries in the Basement really blow up the Committee of Idealists upstairs? CAUTION: MAD BOMBERS! WELL, GRUMPY ONES |
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BLUE LIPS, GOLD EYES, ORANGE JUICE: by Wayan; 1997/5/8, a warning dream. In a world where respectable men wear masks, an old, old man rebels in the crudest way he can... |
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BRAID OF SILENCE: by Wayan; 1989/1/24, a brief dream-poem We're slaves on the moon. But we're slowly stretching our freedom in the shadows, undoing the Braid of... |
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BUNNY INTERVIEW: by Eva Belanger, art by Jesse Reklaw; pre-2000; a guilt-relief dreamlet Reporters interview my pet rabbit without my permission. Have I neglected her? She says "Things have been pretty good." I'm relieved, but ask why she never spoke before... |
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BUT I WANT TO LIVE!: by Wayan; 1995/8/5, a life-altering dream. My job's to clarify people's deepest wishes. But when I meet two women who truly want to die... CAUTION: SUICIDAL IMPULSES |
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CAMPION'S WARNING: by Wayan; 1994/6/12, a warning dream--but not warning of what I think. On the beach, seated at The Piano, director Jane Campion warns "Avoid Hollywood, they'll snip away at your vision..." |
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CENTAUR QUARTET: by Wayan; 1982/2/26, 83/12/24 & 84/10/16, recurring dreams of my spirit family. Can our interspecies family survive? Our very instincts clash around solitude/boundaries, sex and incest CAUTION: SEX, INCEST, REPRESSION/DENIAL |
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CHINA AND AMERICA: by Alder and Wayan; 1997/9/23, telepathic dreams. Two giants wrestle in the Chinese mountains. Who'll win, Red or Yellow? But when I wake... |
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CLEO'S REVENGE: by Wayan, 2017/1/7, a sculpture of a dream warning "Don't hide sexual attraction" I meet Cleo from Monster High. I like her. Why, that's pedophilia! (Huh? She's AGES old.) Once I hide my Cleophilia, ALL sexual feelings vanish! "I'm sickly & sexless." Oh. The Mummy's Curse! CAUTION: SEX-DENIAL; NUDE CENTAUR |
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CLIFFMARE: by Wayan; 1988/10/8; a dream of lust vs freedom. I was a wild mare in heat, torn between longing for sex, touch, love...and the fear of being tamed. CAUTION: HORSE FRUSTRATION |
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CLONE BREAKUP: by Wayan; 1994/2/27, 5p. comic of a psychic dream (or as illustrated text) I model with ten blonde clones. They want to be seen as individuals, so it's their last fashion show before... |
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CLOUD OF GLORY: by Wayan, 1986/5/19, a dream on identity loss. Abducted as a kid by alien angels and raised in a luminous cloud, I find it hard to keep a mortal, human perspective... |
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CLOWN POINTS: by Wayan; 2013/3/17, a nightmare about... philosophy? Clowns have a point system like chess masters, & abuse their apprentices to get ahead, just like capitalism--but I think this dream's about the suppression of magic... CAUTION: CHILD-CLOWN ABUSE |
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COMPLIANCE: by Wayan; 1984/12/20 & 2021/1/9, twin dreams 36 years apart showing cryptomnesia 2021: I dream I'm confessing to friends how I'm over-compliant. I wake, and start transcribing my 1984 journal. Turn the page and find a dream of a horny stallion who's disturbingly over-compliant... CAUTION: KINKY STALLION |
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CORVI AND FEY: by Wayan; 2016/6/14, a shamanic dream of reuniting estranged symbiotes I visit a world of ravenish people, the Corvi, who banished their longtime partners, the wish-granting Fey, calling them parasites. I decide to meddle... |
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COSMIC MAYPOLE: by Georganna Malloff; 1976-80s, dream-based drawings and totem poles I dreamed all the creatures of the world were dancing around a maypole. My friends and I sculpted a totem pole from the dream... |
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CREATORS' BREAKOUT: by Rick Veitch, c.1995, a career-advice dream The House of Comics has a shabby annex jammed with self-publishers. We make a human ladder and climb out a high window, but I don't fit; as the tenement collapses, I must smash the windowframe to free... |
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CREATURE BECOMES CREATOR: by Wayan; 2015/2/5, three linked advisory dreams on world trends A weird little forest god bred me from an ordinary deer into a creature who can almost pass for human. But World War 2 killed my god, and now I'm growing into... CAUTION: NUDITY, CROSSBREEDING |
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CROW RIDE (ONE-WAY TICKET): by J.P., c.1920, a trickster dream A crow offers me a ride. I hang on tight and he flies me up into a beech tree where lots of other crows perch and talk. Then he flies me to another tree and leaves me. I think "How am I gonna get down?"... |
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CULT OF BLINDNESS: by Wayan, 1984/2/12, a family-dynamics dream with a predictive twist Everyone's joining the Cult of Blindness. My mother signed up. I'm tempted; it's the only way to find a decent date in this town. But this fat gatekeeper objects... |
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THE CULT OF DIRTY LAUNDRY: by Wayan; 1993/10/2, a political dream I find the feminist principle "the personal is political" leads to some alarming consequences for privacy... CAUTION: POLITICS |
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DAD SMASHES COPCAR: by Wayan, 1977/5/26, a warning dream physically enforced the next day My dad drives recklessly, hits a copcar hard, smashing our front end. I wake knowing it says "Kay's a batterer. Leave her or I'LL be smashed." That day... CAUTION: NIGHTMARE, BATTERING ISSUES |
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DAD THE WORKAHOLIC: by Rick Veitch; 1994 or before; an emotional blowout dream In the paper factory where my dad worked all his life, I find him on his deathbed. Even as he fades, he's still trying to please his bosses... |
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DATIN' DEMON: by Mark Varitz and Wayan; 1989/12/3; Mark's dream triggers one by Wayan. I meet my personal demon, and discover it has a personal demon: me! Am I worse than my Shadow? CAUTION: LANGUAGE, NUDE MONSTERS |
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DECLARING INDEPENDENCE: by Patricia Garfield c.1946, Fiona '51, Lenore '58 & Helen '62 Four teens dream their moms are monsters: Patricia sees hers as a demonic doll, Fiona finds her mom's a wolf, Lenore's is a grinning vampire, and Helen's is a bossy, punitive octopus... |
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THE DEMON TODDLER: by Wayan, 2015/5/5, a creepy dream about... bears? demons? humans? After a nature show on bears and a horror-parody film, I dream of a man and a demon toddler in a sick relationship. At least it sickens all of us... CAUTION: DEVIL AND PEDOPHILE: WHO'S CORRUPTING WHO? |
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DESOCIA: by Wayan; 2021/3/29, a warning dream A woman camps in the hills with her dad, till he hikes off, indifferent. Not amnesia or dementia; he no longer cares for people. A case of Desocia! As I meet relatives of other cases, I start to suspect I have it myself... CAUTION: ALIENATION |
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DIANE'S TRIANGLE: by Wayan; 1985/10/18, a psychic warning dream. A disturbing dream of my sister and her best friend turns out to be warning me of a sex secret... CAUTION: INCEST TENSION, SURREAL SEX, CHEATING |
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A DIFFICULT PATH: by Anna Kingsford; 1877/11/3, an advisory dream. I lead my daughter up a thorny path; she’s getting scratched. She'd rather stay in that fishing village below... |
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DIRECT ACTION SAVES THE SHIP: by Alder; 2006/11/5; a dream-fable with instant replay. A bomb's planted on our ship! But when a teen finds it, rather than fetch a responsible adult... |
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DO YOU LOVE ME, JOHN?: by Wayan; 1991/7/6, a dream on the courage of the shy. I dream of a future where blondes are a too-cute endangered species. How can they survive? Like this... CAUTION: NUDITY |
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THE DOCTOR KILLS A TERN: by Wayan; 1988/9/24. A dream poem, Dreamverse #4 Dr Who kills his best friend, a huge white tern, on a whim. Furious, I demand a rewrite... CAUTION: WANTON MURDER |
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DOG AIRPORTS: by Wayan; 1999/5/4, a dream of misplaced worship. Okinawa in the far future, when the world is run by dogs. Except they worship us, and we aren't there... |
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DRAGON WITH A SUITCASE: by Wayan; 1994/1/8, a dream on alienation. A young dragon, raised as human, is finally setting out to see the world on dragon-terms... |
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DREAM FIGURES: by Hervey de Saint-Denys, dreamlets between 1835 & 1865? Why do I treat dream-figures as real people, even in otherwise lucid dreams? And if dreams universally suspended disbelief, how did I know, in one recent dream, that the woman I argued with was another part of me? |
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A DREAM OF HEREDITY: by John Calvin Rezmerski, 1986 or earlier, a shape-poem of a comic nightmare I'm in a tower of men, each son on his father's back, down to a patient overburdened ape. His savanna's full of angry women who can only see him to yell at. Standoff. We can't escape. I wake saying "Ease off, let the ape breathe. Let me down... |
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DYING ONCE, DYING TWICE: by Walter de la Mare; c. 1920?, two dreams of death. My only chance of life and freedom is to leap. He raises the gun and fires. I'm flooded with a soundless explosion of light... |
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EASY RIDER: by Ann, a psychology professor, c.1972, an incubated, revealing dream. I ask my dreams if my dad's influencing my divorce. I dream my dad warns me "You can't ride a motorcycle." I mount the bike and zoom down the road. I love it. When I park at last, my dad says... |
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EDWIN'S DREAM: by soon-to-be-King Edwin, c.616, as told by the Venerable Bede; a nagging dream King Ethelfrid bribes Redwald to turn over his guest, Edwin. Edwin dreams an angel warns him, swearing to save him if he'll convert. Redwald's wife tells him "Don't betray a guest." Once Edwin's king, that dream-angel demands his fealty... CAUTION: SHODDY SPIRITUAL BARGAINING |
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THE EFFECTS OF PSYCHIC INVASION: by Wayan; 1999/4/17, a dream about ESP What are the psychological effects of growing up psychic, as others' thoughts and feelings invade you? When other's bodies invade you, it's molestation... |
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EIGHT TO A HORN: by Wayan; 1986/4/25, a magical dream, Chapter 7 of UNICORN TAG. In the middle of Nowhere Desert, I meet a telepathic unicorn who's stuck with a false safety-tag... |
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ELBERETH PAUSES: by Wayan; 1989/6/26, a dream on postwar ethics. After the Lord of the Rings falls, Elbereth herself is sent to heal the land. But she has a troubling neighbor... |
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EMADRO: by Wayan; 1983/6/4, a wild dream on clinging--and letting go. An elephant sinks in the North Sea, and the Oracle Mink says a wizard did it. Can old Lady Gandalf help? |
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EMANCIPATION: by Harriet Tubman; c. 1860/1/1, a dream looking three years ahead Tubman woke ecstatic, unable to eat. "My people are free!" Her host said "My grandchildren may see it; but we will be gone." "No! I tell you, sir, you'll see it, and you'll see it soon. My people are free! My people are free!" Three years later... |
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EMPTY-EYED CREATURES: by Wayan; 1996/12/9, an animal Zen dream. I lose myself, but I get some startling advice from a convent-school kid with empty eyes... |
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ENCANTO: by Wayan, 2022/4/29, a sex dream mocking Family Values DAY: I see Disney's new film, Encanto. Everything's about Family. You are your role. What is this, 1950? DREAM: I'm trapped in Encanto's Family. We have powers--but what powers our powers is sibling incest... CAUTION: DID I MENTION INCEST? |
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THE END by Graham Greene, 1989, a sort of epitaph-dream From my sick ward I sent a last poem to a competition, describing my decline into dependency. Death by TV... |
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THE ENTANGLED MAN; by Wayan, 2012/5/5; a singular dream On our expedition to a singularity, one researcher gets quantum-entangled with it! He could become anything... |
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THE ENTWINED CHILD AND MADAM PURR-SAY: by PurplePurplePurple; 2013/7/5, twin poem-dreams I dream my autistic son, miraculously high-functioning, recites a math-poem to a crowd... Then I become cartoon cat Madam Purr-Say and chant my own defiant poem at the dream gods... CAUTION: FIRST POEM AUTISTIC, SECOND PISSY |
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ERMINE, or, GOTHMOG'S GHOST: by Wayan, 1984/2/11, a gender-bent & species-bent warning dream I'm a delicate little ermine-chinchilla whose best friends are all sewer rats. They push their food and drink on me, and I nibble to be polite... |
ESCAPE: by Harriet Tubman; 1848?-49, recurring dreams of freedom |
I dreamed of flying like a bird over beautiful meadows to a border or river I couldn't cross. But ladies in white helped pull me over. After I did escape, I met some of those ladies and knew by their faces who I could trust... |
FALCON AND FÜHRER: by Miriel; 1985/7/31, an epic flying/transformation dream |
A mysterious "Führer" hypnotized all my companions. So I become a human-sized falcon and hunt him... |
FAMILIARS: by Wayan; 1986/4/2, a dreamtale on the dark side of reading. |
In ancient Britain, as Christianity moves in, I'm a slave--sailing through centuries, but never free... |
FAMILY JESTERS: by Wayan; 2017/3/15, a dream mixing Kurt Vonnegut and My Little Pony |
Coastal unicorns are slender; inlanders bloat. Genes, diet, both? Inland bosses enslave their gracile minority. Performing pets! Jesters caged, chained & handicapped to heighten the wonder they can do their art at all... CAUTION: TROUBLING SOCIAL ANALOGIES |
FATHER-IN-LAW THE WHIP: by Wayan; 2019/10/13, a Jungian dream inspired by anime? |
I wander a weird palace full of books, seeking my father-in-law, but find only a blindly-flailing whip anchored in the floor, creating a dome of pain... |
FATHER ON THE BRIDGE by Julie Akhurst, 1996 or before, a farewell dream |
Night. Blackfriars Bridge. A hand grabs my ankle--my father begs "Save me." I pull, but I can't lift him. He's doomed. He says "It's all right. Now we can meet in dreams"...and he's gone. |
FEVER HILL: by Wayan; 1991/4/13, a comic Buddhist nightmare. |
My fever-dreams manifest physically and mess up my whole neighborhood. Seismic inspectors arrive... |
FIGHTING MY FATHER: by Paul Tholey, c.1969-72, as told to Patricia Garfield, recurrent nightmares solved by negotiation |
After my father died he attacked me in recurring nightmares. I fought and beat him, but he always came back. When he showed up as a tiger, I negotiated, agreeing to make some changes. He's left me in peace ever since. |
FILM STARS by Nancy Price; 1948, a surreal predictive/diagnostic dream |
I'm a film actress, but the producer isn't happy with my legs, so make-up takes them away to be redone... |
FINAL EXAM, WRITTEN IN BLOOD: by Wayan; 2019/6/16, a dream on systemic bigotry |
My classmates stole my pen. My teacher condones it. I am, after all, a hated minority. They won't even SELL me one. So I write my final in blood--three huge, crude letters... |
FLANNAN PREPARATION: by Wayan, 2023/4/12-13, twin mystical dreamlets |
4/12: I get a mysterious energy node implanted in my belly. After convalescing I'll have new talents... 4/13: I'm altering my home to host two flannan, bird-girl spirits swift to hunt down the truth... CAUTION: WITCHCRAFT, NUDE SPIRITS |
FLIGHT: by Denise Levertov; 1945; a dream poem |
I meet William Blake! He says "The will is given us that we may know the delights of surrender." While in my bedroom... |
FLY SOLO: by Rick Veitch; 1994 or before; a joyful flying-lesson dream |
I tell the angel teaching me to fly that I'm not ready to go solo yet-- I'm wobbly, the terrain's unknown. He lets go, and I... |
FOLLOWING THE ELEPHANTS: by John Goldhammer; 1990s, a ten-year series of 13 short dreams. |
Dream-elephants slowly bring me to terms with the early loss of my dad, and lead me out of a cult I've grown beyond... |
FORGOTTEN JOB: by Kirsten as told by Gayle Delaney, 1978 or before, recurring guidance dreams |
I wanted spiritual guidance. A guide appeared regularly in my dreams for months, but then vanished. I incubated a dream, and was told "you have a big job you forgot! Come back when..." |
FOUR PERCEPTUAL SCREENS: by Wayan; 2018/1/24, a dream urging me to drop some armor--but not all |
I dream my Doors of Perception have four layered screens to keep out mosquitoes, when one is plenty... |
FOXCOMB: by Wayan; ink 1990 tinted 2001; daydream of recurring dream character |
I visited the first bioengineered fox-person with working thumbs, to see what she thinks of hands... |
FOX COUPLE: by Wayan, 1990/2/15; poem of a warning dream |
I meet a tall bipedal talking fox. He has a human house. And a pet vixen--on a leash. But she talks too! Tells me he mounts her--yet treats her like a pet. She's never come yet. But she stays! Still, I'm as dysfunctional as either of them--if not worse... CAUTION: SEX TALK |
FRACTURE SPEEDS MARRIAGE: by Wayan; 2001/1/1, a dream of advice on health and romance. |
A baseball star got her leg broken. It stalls her career, but helps her marriage. Did she need a "break"? Do I? |
FREEBIRD TOWER: by Wayan; 1975/1/10, a rebellious flying dream |
I was a bird-girl, the pet of some rich, royal humans. I summoned a storm of rebel birds, flooding the moat and driving out our owners... CAUTION: BIRDGIRL NUDITY |
FREUD'S UNDERWORLD: by Wayan; 2024/1/4; a comical book-review nightmare |
DAY: I reread Freud's The Interpretation of Dreams. His own dreams feel petty, devious, status-obsessed... dull. DREAM: I find Freud's bought my childhood home! I spelunk the Freudian underworld--a dark complex of tunnels, sewers and rats. Cross the rivers of muck on stepping stones. Emerge into sun at last, swearing "Never again..." |
GAFTA: by Wayan; 1996/5/9, a pro-sabotage dream. |
The aliens offer us a Galactic Free Trade Agreement, but my friends and I think it's a disastrous deal... CAUTION: MORAL AMBIGUITY |
GAMESTERS: by Wayan; 1990/8/31, a dream on slavery. |
Forced to turn gladiator, I learn these slaves think our free world outside is just another game... |
GHOST DOGS: by Wayan; a 1993/4/2 temptation dream done as a 1-page digital comic |
I meet a wolf who invites me to join Dr Who's pack of sexy Ghost Wolves. Just one catch nobody mentioned. To be a ghost, you have to... CAUTION: FLIRTATIOUS WOLVES |
THE GIFTED CHILD: by Brenda Ferrimani, 2013?, a painting of an incubated dream |
Previous dreamwork had made it clear my mother had betrayed me; I asked my dreams how to protect myself from those who do not love me... |
GITANA AND REX AND KIT: by Wayan; 1988/12/11, a comic nightmare. |
My friend Gitana has a grim view of men--a view that materializes, and starts chasing us... CAUTION: BURGER FRANCHISE DEMOLITION |
GIVE TRAVIS ONE MORE CHANCE: by Wayan; 1980/10/13, a desperate dream. |
I'm detective Travis McGee's lover. But we always die by the book's end! My solution is drastic... CAUTION: HARD-BOILED HANDGUNS |
GOLD EATER: by Wayan; 1993/1/15 dream drawn as 9-page comic. |
I'm an orphan shapeshifter enslaved by a gold-eating monster. But I meet a cat-girl with a hammer... CAUTION: BAD FOSTER-DAD; CAPITALIST MONSTER; VIOLENCE (TO VENDING MACHINES) |
GOOD DOG!: by Wayan; 1992/4/15; sketch of inner me, doggily insecure. |
The shy, doggy need for reassurance I often crave from a lover--do I crave a mistress, an owner?... CAUTION: NUDITY, PILLOW TALK |
THE GREEN GODDESS: by William Archer; 1919/9/1, a playwriting-idea dream that paid off |
I was held hostage in India by courteous revolutionaries who avoided spelling out that we were soon to die... |
HARTAL: by Mahatma Gandhi, 1919/3/18, a dream of political advice |
After the puppet Indian legislature passed the Rowlett Acts (police could jail anyone anytime), Gandhi dreamed he must call for a nationwide hartal, a day of fasting--a declaration that freedom isn't just political but sacred... |
HEART-SWING: by Havelock Ellis; c.1920? a dream-conversation with a heart |
A young woman and I swing one another into the air. I asked her to swing me more slowly and regularly... |
HEPBURNING: by Wayan; 1984/8/1, a nightmare on frustration's fire |
Kat Hepburn burns inside, as fierce aliens take over our souls. But these parasites forgot they're now bound to our bodies... |
HER GESTURED ROUTE: by Wayan; 1984/6/16, a dream poem. |
How's it feel to be an anima off the job? Is it lonely, when no one even believes you're a real person? |
HER HANDS ARE TIED: by Wayan, 1992/4/17, a dream advising a different therapist |
I had a chronic illness doctors said was psychosomatic. So I saw Ani, a therapist... I dream we're prisoners. Ani leads a successful escape, but then walks around oblivious that her hands are still tied! I offer to untie her; she seems not to hear me. Great in a crisis, but oblivious to chronic stuff? To me? Not the best fit... |
HER STINGY DAD: by Wayan; 1998/7/29, a dreamtale on parental ambition-stunting |
A single dad loves his daughter, but is so pathologically cheap he's teaching her an unintended lesson... CAUTION: CHILD NEGLECT |
HERON HAREM: by Wayan; 1981/6/14, a dream with a moral. |
I'm a heron working in the Civil Service. I want to blow the whistle, but then how would I support my... CAUTION: BIRD-SLAVERY? |
HICKOPHOBIA: by Wayan; 1996/5/13; 2-page dream-comix (or plain text version) |
Whenever I run out of ballet class to Japanese without asking my classmate Wendy out, I change sex... CAUTION: LANGUAGE |
HILLBILLY ECO-REVOLT: by Wayan; 1985/6/12, a diagnostic eco-dream. |
A poor planet with one city. Urban technocrats and hick ecologists have conflicting development models... CAUTION: TOO REAL TO BE FUN |
A HISA ON OLYMPUS: by Wayan; 2014/6/15, a dream on the need to slow down |
I'm a hisa, a primitive alien who solves a high-tech crime for the humans. Then I hike home, step by step, down a great shield volcano. Because shuttles leave your soul behind... |
HUNGER: by Robert Creeley; 1970s?, an advisory dream on keeping desire grounded |
I'm at a long table. So many stews, so much rice! Soon we're stuffed. But some people yell for more! I ask the woman next to me "How could they still be hungry?" She says... |
I WANT MY INHERITANCE: by Wayan; 1989/12/18, a dream on family brainwashing. |
My family calls me a blonde bimbo and won't give me my inheritance, so I take drastic steps... CAUTION: MORAL HAIRSPLITTING |
I WAS A SEX SLAVE: by Wayan; 1994/11/20, a dream on isolation |
I'm a slave dancer. I run for it, and make it over the border. But my owner comes looking for me... CAUTION: NUDITY, SLAVE SOCIETY |
ICK! DOGS!: by Wayan; 1990/1/3, a Star Trek dream. |
I'm Jean-Luc Picard, and my Enterprise has been taken over by a pack of brilliant, paranoid wolves... |
IN THE SHADOW OF MAN: by Wayan; 1994/3/4, a dream on how to escape the cage |
I'm a lab animal who discovers voice software and creates a personal zine, testifying for our rights... |
IN THE VAULT: by Wayan; 1983/4/6, a dream of treasure. |
I was a sheltered girl till I entered my family's secret ancestral vault. I didn't expect to meet... |
THE INCIDENCE OF BUDDHAS: by Wayan; 1996/4/24, a dream testing me. |
I'm in a mall that enlightened customers alter with a thought. But too many Buddhas spoil the architecture... |
THE INVISIBLE SULKY: by Wayan; 1995/9/20, a dream on resistance. |
I feel a drag, and take off my safety belt. I find I've been towing an invisible buggy with two men in it... |
THE IRRATIONALITY OF DREAMS: by Wayan; 1989/12/31, a New Year's dream. |
On TV, the first Jungian anima to leave the unconscious is granting an interview. But the questions are... |
IS SOLITUDE HOLY?: by Wayan; 1998; a watercolor on dreamwork's isolation. |
When I compare Julia Butterfly up her tree with those hermits who sat atop columns in the desert... |
JACUZZI JAIL: by Wayan; 1979/10/12, a dream of parental poison. |
My family has shackled my little sister in the dungeon in the hot tub full of carcinogenic bubble bath... CAUTION: INCEST FEELINGS, TOXIC PARENTING |
JASON: by MariNaomi; 1989, a romantic-warning nightmare |
The Mummy chases me, then unwraps his bandages to show the mutilated face of my boyfriend. "I'm getting out of jail!" he says. Then the phone wakes me. My boyfriend. He says "I'm getting out of..." CAUTION: CODEPENDENCE, MUTILATION, GUILT AND GRIEF |
THE KEY IS HERE, BUT BEWARE; 2012/3/8 by Eleanor; nested nightmares of enlightenment |
The moment I find the Key, I'm possessed! I wake to find it's just a nightmare. Only who's broken into my house?... CAUTION: DEMONIC POSSESSION & EVERYDAY PSYCHOPATHS |
THE KEYRING OF ATTACHMENTS: by Wayan; 1974/5/31, a dream gone too far. |
Swayed by sinister surgeons, I go all Buddhist and give up my attachments, including various organs... CAUTION: DIVESTABLE GENITALIA |
LBJ OR WOODROW?: by Lyndon Baines Johnson; July-Sept 1955 and Feb-Mar 1968, recurring paralysis dreams |
From the neck up I was me; from the neck down, Woodrow Wilson in his old age, paralyzed. My presidential aides divided up my duties, and ignored me... |
LBJ'S CAGE: by Lyndon Baines Johnson; May-June 1924, recurring teenage nightmares |
I found myself in a cage, with only a bench and piles of old books. A mirror showed I was old and twisted with speckled skin. In horror I said "I must get away"... |
THE LEASH: by Wayan; 1995/6/26, a dreamfable. |
Alien abductions upset us--being studied, treated like animals. But isn't that how we treat other species-- study, exploit, ignore their feelings? That night, I dream one dog on a leash paralyzes a civilization... |
LIFECYCLE: by Wayan; 1980s. Pencil sketch of daydream |
The life-loop. A woman bears a child who grows up to become herself, who bears a child who... CAUTION: SKETCHY NUDITY |
LION FATIGUE by Xanthe and Wayan, 1989/8/24; parallel dreams on, well, L.F. |
Wayan: a mother mountain lion got quantum-entangled with farm animals, exhausting her... Xanthe: my dogs hurt this lion and I had to tend and calm it all night, exhausting ME... |
THE LITERAL EMPIRE: by Wayan; 1997/11/17, a dream on flexibility. |
I join the alliance against humorless humanoids who are invading funny-animal planets... |
LITTLE NEMO: by Wayan; 2005/2/6; a little rant on the first dream-comic. |
Windsor McCay's dream-comic Little Nemo is gorgeous but plotless & passive. Or is it? Dreamwork is gradual... |
THE LIZARD LESSON: by Wayan; 1996/12/12, a hard-hittin' shamanic dream. |
I'm a shaman in Nunavut who has to teach a guy in a lizard suit (and his foxy niece) that reparations have limits... |
LONG JOHNS by Ann Faraday, 1972; punning dreamlets on two consecutive nights |
DREAM 1: A man wearing long white underwear shoots me down with a machine gun. DAY: Long John Nebel interviews me; his Freudian friend calls me a penis-envying woman. DREAM 2: Long John and his buddy umpire a rough baseball game. Definitely not cricket... CAUTION: SEXISM, FREUDIANS, PUNS |
A LOVE AFFAIR: by David B.; 1993/3/23, a 11-page comic of a dark dream |
My lover's face is shadowed and we are never alone together. Things slip from film-noir to open nightmare when... CAUTION: SEX, DEATH, GUILT |
LOVING A COP: by Wayan; 1981/5/5, a dream on initiative. |
I'm a cop's wife, having trouble with his need to protect me. He's hurt if I take too much initiative... |
LUNAR REPUBLIC BORDERGUARD: by Wayan; 1996/8/30 sculpture of 1995/11/14 dream. |
A looming figure on the border of the new Lunar Republic, who told me it's time to turn from war to art... |
LYNN HALL'S "FLYAWAY": by Wayan; 1997/7/6, a journal extract on religious abuse |
A book that kept me up late. Ariel and Robin get abused as subtly & deniably as me and my sisters... CAUTION: RELIGIOUS/PSYCHOLOGICAL ABUSE |
MA HAS GONE TO FRISCO: by Jack Kerouac, late June? 1953, a back-in-school dream ending in revelation. |
I walk the corridors smiling, realizing for the first time that I don't have to go to high school---because I'm a great writer... |
MAGGOTS: by Ann, a psychology professor, c.1973, the most reassuring nightmare ever! |
I ask my dreams to evaluate my current relationship. I dream I'm vomiting up big maggots, and a mirror shows smaller maggots eating one eye! In dream group, I ask the maggots who they are, and they say... CAUTION: GROSS, BUT POSITIVE UNDER THE HORROR SKIN |
MALWARE IN THE BRAIN: by Wayan, 2017/12/27, a possibly predictive dream. |
Dream: tourists in our town use brainware to navigate & translate, but it's infected. Turns you fascist. Whaaaat?... Next day: the FBI knocks! Our web provider fingered us as a nest of internet criminals. Thanks, Comcast! Talk about malware... |
MAMA BEAR'S ADVICE: by Wayan; 1985/12/8, a dream on love-tactics. |
A bear-girl seduced by her coyote professor gets a little advice on revenge from her anthropologist mom... |
MAMMAL FLOWERS: by Wayan; 1991. Digital painting on recurring dream situation. |
Since I dream I'm an animal a lot (or I'm an animal that wakes to find it's human a lot) hands fascinate me... |
MAN TRIUMPH ANT: by Wayan; 1990, a lost typographical picture-poem |
The image got lost, but the words survived, so here's the poetic saga of an ant that left th' farm... |
MARK ROLLS THE MELON: by Wayan, 1990/7/4, an Independence Day dream-comic |
My friend Mark and I climb the Path of Righteousness to the summit where he finds a big red watermelon. He rolls it down the Path of Righteousness, knocking businessmen aside like bowling pins! Why? Well... |
A MARKET STREET CONCERT: by Wayan, 1998/4/2, a sexy dreamfable. |
On a downtown street, a classmate is singing for change. I can't resist seeing if I can distract her... CAUTION: THEY'RE BOTH EXHIBITIONISTS |
MATILDA, or, HITLER'S GIRLFRIEND MULTIPLIES: by Wayan; 1998/10/1, a dream of math and courage. |
I'm Hitler's girlfriend. Not Eva Braun, just me--gentle, weak, thrown in among killers. What can I do? |
MATRONIZED: by Wayan; 1996/5/25, a real-life vignette. |
An older woman I know nags me about food. Suddenly my mind flips our genders and weights... |
MATURITY: by Wayan; 1989/1/26, a dream on bluntness. |
Beverly Cleary's Ramona is a popular teen, but she's having a nervous breakdown. And her best friend... CAUTION: STUDENT-TEACHER AFFAIR |
MERLOO'S BROTHERS: by Joost Merloo, two apparent psychic nightmares, 1943 and c.1946 |
Joost Merloo escaped the Nazis, but had two neurologically impaired brothers who couldn't flee. On a troopship, he dreamed the Nazis burst into their ward... |
THE MERMAID TOW: by Wayan; 1994/2/17, a rescue-fantasy dream. |
I rescue some drowning kids by turning into a mermaid, but towing one girl has an unexpected effect... |
MIDNIGHT'S CHILDREN: by Wayan; 1992/9/5-6, a literary/diagnostic dream. |
I'm in a tribe of post-Crash kids with psychic powers, trying to keep nukes from rising again... CAUTION: CHILD SOLDIERS |
MIKE DIANA, JAILED FOR SACRILEGE: by Wayan; 1994/6/23; a real-life nightmare. |
Unfortunately, this is not a dream at all... |
MISFITS ON MARS: by Wayan; 1986/11/20, an epic dream; the climax of the dreamseries UNICORN TAG. |
From the punk clubs of Frisco to the Safeways of Si Valley to the vermilion sands of Mars, Silky the were-nightmare fights for the Misfits against every cliche in science fiction... |
MISTRESS TOOTHSMOOTH: by Yves Delage, 1915/1/20, an early anima dream |
I'm in the cellar, petting a tiger-cat. She speaks inside my head: "I'm tired of living on bread. I need meat." I make excuses--it's pricy--then see big hanging quarters of meat. I hide them! She says "Call me Mistress Touttmouss"--well, something like that--I know it's English, but can't make it out til I wake, when I see... |
THE MÖBIUS STRIP OF GRIEF: by Ruth Stone, 2004-2008; a dream poem |
You say you're leaving me. I go to grab an ice pick to stab you, but my hand freezes to the ice block on the stair--I dare not even dream of murder. Since... CAUTION: RESPONSE TO SPOUSAL SUICIDE |
MOM DRIVES: by Frances R. Storey, 1994?, a warning dream--but of the future, or now? |
I'm back in the suburbs, but decades have passed. My mom's really old & blind. Yet I insist she should drive the car, not me. She pulls out in front of a huge truck... |
MOM IN THE DRIVER'S SEAT: by a patient of Peter O'Connor; 1985 or before, a therapy-guiding initial dream. |
My mom's driving me to work. A nearby car has young people in it--I'd rather be with them. My mom seems to be dawdling; I'll be late meeting my colleague! I'm furious... |
MOM THINKS I'M ON A LEASH: by Wayan, 2019/3/10; an unheeded warning dream |
DREAM: my late mom invades my workplace. "Check in weekly or we'll stop your allowance!" What allowance? I'm independent! MONTHS LATER: I got sick from overwork. Nearly died. NOW: I think my dead mom meant: face your limits, check in with mortality, or you'll... check out. |
MOONCAT: by Wayan; 1995/11/14; a subtle dream-comic about sonar. text version |
Near a mysterious sculpture garden on the moon, lives the blind, bike-riding sage I seek: Moon-Cat... |
THE MOTORCYCLE-BOOK: by Alyse and Tim, 1979 or before, complementary dreams |
ALYSE dreams Tim drives a motorcycle-book up a hill, but she doesn't LIKE riding so fast... TIM dreams a wise woman tested him, but found him unqualified to play teacher to Alyse... |
MUSIC SABOTEUR: by Amy, c.1973; Gestalt unveils the saboteur behind a frustration dream |
At college, my sheet music arrives from home, but vanishes when I try to play--or the piano does... |
A MUSLIM CHEETAH: by Wayan, 2004/12/2, a dream of fundamental ambivalence |
A cheetah is a saboteur for a violent Islamic group. I'm attracted, but tear into her; "You plant bombs in the name of a rulebook meant for apes not cats!" CAUTION: NUDE CHEETAH; CRITIQUES HOLY BOOKS |
MY EDUCATION: by William S. Burroughs, 1959-94, a recurrent dream theme or mantra. |
At the airport, I'm told I can't take my flight; I must finish my education first. Decades have passed, and I still dream of borders and officials who won't let me go until they decide I've finished my... |
MY GATE: by Wayan; 1996/5/29; a bizarre, joyful dream; 4-page comic (or ill. text version) |
The full moon rises: I become Weregirl, do the Moondance, and gnaw open the lock on my heart... CAUTION: MOONING |
MY MOTHER'S CLOSET: by Rachel Hadas, c. 2000; |
a dream-poem provoking a 2008/9/16 dream by Chris Wayan I was in my mother's closet, trying on her outfits, and trapped in Hamlet, too... |
MY PAST CHANGES SO: by Wayan; 1985, a poem on healing-stages. |
It takes time to build yourself out of found objects and trash... |
MY PET MONSTER: by Katie Hofgard; 2005/5/17?, an erotic nightmare |
I'm a sexy monster, but my sister sells me to the Devil as his bride... CAUTION: SEXY CREATURE, ROTTEN SISTER |
MY POETIC LICENSE: by Wayan; 2008/10/5, a self-referencing dream poem; Dreamverse #33 |
Renewing one's life has its costs. What if you can't pay the price? A dreamlet of warning and shame... |
MY WILDCAT WOUND: by Wayan; 1994/7/8, a dream on gender trauma. |
I'm a wildcat in a cat/fox team led by a woman who wants us to merge with a man/wolf team... CAUTION: LANGUAGE |
THE NEPALESE DROP: by Wayan; 2000/4/20, a predictive nightmare. |
I climb a crumbling slope to a cliff with a Himalayan view; I slip, and no one lifts a hand to help as I... |
NEST, EGGS AND LEGS: by Jenny Badger Sultan; l993/9/7, a comic mystical dream |
Two friends send energy through me, transforming me. Now that my legs are detachable, I can sit comfortably on my eggs... |
NET PROFITS: by Wayan; 1998/7/14, a dream of family values and Web credit. |
At a family picnic, my sisters and I fish for scholarships and grants. They put down my art, my website... |
THE NEW LAND: by Lynette, c.1985, as told to Patricia Garfield, a predictive dream |
The sea pours in the house, but Lynette swims and floats in the sun. When the flood ebbs, the land blooms into paradise. An oracle says "Your mom will die, but you'll help her through it"... CAUTION: SUBLIMINALLY SENSING ILLNESS, OR PSYCHIC? |
NIBBLING FRUITS: by Jenny Badger Sultan; 2009/2/3; a painting from an advisory dream |
I am given a gift of "Nibbling Fruits" which only I may eat--because I've been feeding everyone but me... |
NIGHT FLIGHT: by Catherine as told to Wayan; c. 1962, a recurrent childhood flying dream. |
My friend Catherine dreamed she was a flying mare with golden hooves. But in real life, she lost them... |
NIGHT MARE: by Wayan; 1990/11/23; digital painting inspired by a friend's dream. |
I dreamed I was a feral mare: gentle, affectionate, sensual, but gone wild, wary of being tamed again... |
NINA'S RING: by Nina's clown, 1955/4/20, a lifesaving intuition |
While rehearsing our circus act I mentally saw Nina's ladder breaking loose. Next day, a supporting ring snapped. Being forewarned, I pulled hard... |
NO FINGERS: by Wayan; 1993/10/6, an indirectly predictive dream. |
My therapist has no fingers. A fingerless man intrudes on my session, and they use up my hour talking... |
NO MAN IS ISLAND: by Wayan; mid-May 1990, a poem challenging John Donne's, illustrated with dreamselves. |
No Man is Island. So Men say. I am not a Man... |
NOCTURNE: by Wayan; 2023/9/20, a book of improv paintings on dreams |
Inspired by Shaun Tan, I fill a black-paged photo album with 36 improv paintings. They become a tour of my dreamworld, led by my anima Silky, a literal nightmare... CAUTION: FURRY NUDITY, WEIRD DREAM IDEAS |
HIS NORI SUIT: by Wayan; 1992/9/4, a dream on isolation. |
Down at the tideline, a man dressed in seaweed disproves John Donne's adage... |
NOT THROES; RECOVERY: by Wayan; 2013/6/1, a telepathic, diagnostic dream |
In a grassy depression, a small animal is thrashing. Death-throes? No. Calisthenics! But not under the animal's control. Someone's testing... |
O MAIDENS IN YOUR SAVAGE SEASON: by Wayan; 2024/4/15, a sex dream on... fish? |
After reading a manga and gorging on sushi, I dream a mob of little ninjas dressed as catgirls pile on me, begging to be petted. Excitement, guilt... CAUTION: PEDOPHILIA, NON-FREUDIAN INTERPRETATION |
OBISPO'S OUT OF RANGE: by Wayan; 1997/2/2, a dreamtale on ESP. |
I move hundreds of miles away to escape my family's psychic broadcasts. Pathetic, but... does it work? |
ON BEING 29: by Gray Stanback; 2022/9/10, an uneasy milestone dream |
The night after my 29th birthday, I dream my youth is literally leaving me. I'm at a party full of kids and teens; I can't get anyone's name, and they slip away leaving me alone... |
ON THE SEASHORE: by Gabrielle Bell; between 1998-2002; a lucid dream-comic |
I'm on a beach in Mexico with a baby--my only souvenir of an affair I can't recall. I'm a mom? My whole life will change! Wait. Is this real, or... |
ONE MORE CUP OF COFFEE by Bob Dylan, 1975/5/25, a dream-inspired song |
I was up all night listening to Roma music at their annual gathering for Saint Sarah, in southern France. The next night, I dreamed this song... |
ORACULAR RAVENS: by Wayan; 2023/1/24, a genderbent, predictive/synchronistic dream |
DAY: I see Avatar: the Way of Water. Two films in one: Blue Lagoon alternates with Mad Max... DREAM: As an oracle, I have to go topless so the magic mini-ravens can perch on my nipples... CAUTION: BRR, OW!, BREASTS, and SNIPING AT JAMES CAMERON |
ORBITING MOM: by Wayan; 1997/1/7, an uh-oh dream. |
I'm trying to get a moontan when my mom appears. My astral body starts orbiting her like a moon. Uh-oh... |
ORBITING THE CRYSTAL PALACE: by Wayan; 1998/1/12, a dream of making a home. |
A wild flying dream lands me among feral children fighting to live in a glass conservatory of lost flowers... |
THE OTTER'S MOM: by Wayan, 1996/5/29; a dream-comic of the future. |
A doomed, orphaned ottercub meets the last Tasmanian Wolf, who makes a hard choice I couldn't. Or... did I? CAUTION: BIRTH SCENE (MARSUPIAL/NON-GORY) |
OTTO PREMINGER: by Gayle Delaney; 1972 or '73, a dream on dreamwork! |
I DREAM I'm in the mansion of my favorite film producer, Otto Preminger. Then I learn it's my home! I WAKE realizing I'm the producer of my dreams--not some impersonal, instinctive Unconscious... |
OWL SHOT: by Wayan; 2007/2/15, a predictive dream |
DREAM: I'm hiking in a local preserve when a jay with a handgun shoots an owl... A MONTH LATER: the first owls to resettle my urban county nest in a nearby park... A MONTH LATER: they're dead. One was shot; its mate died of grief. |
PALE BLUE: by Wayan; 1997/5/12, a dream on denial. |
I pray for love and promptly meet Blue, whose mom treats her like a kid. We change that, but it's messy... |
PANIC ATTACK IN MY SLEEP; 2012/1/11 by Rainier Mathee; a nightmare on every level |
No work, no friends, no lover. People power-drill their own skulls. My uncle's going insane. And when I call 911... CAUTION: BLEAK |
PAPA: by Hélène Cixous; 1996/5/15; a revenant dream on workaholism |
I'm in my papa's waiting room. I beg him to take a break from his patients now that he's dead, and walk with me... |
PAPER BAG: by Pete Peterson, art by Jesse Reklaw; pre-2000; a comic dreamlet |
God issued me a paper bag to go over my head & protect my eyes when facing him--at first. But as I advanced spiritually, I tore... |
PARENTAL TOUGH LOVE: by Wayan; 2023/4/5, a dream baring a deadly pattern |
My parents, alive again, steal my car, my meds & my supplements, trapping me in their isolated house and forcing me to stay awake-- no sleep, no food. They're out to cure my silly, selfish idea I have needs... |
THE PEAK WHERE I DIED: by Wayan; 1983/1/16. A dark dream-comic. |
I froze to death trying to climb an icy peak. But I try again, and this time, no holds barred. Wow, am I selfish! But alive... |
THE PEGASUS CHILD: by Wayan; 1982/4/4, a dream of family diversity and spiritual advice |
Dad's human, Mom's a weird owl-lynx, the kid's a baby Pegasus... and I, W.C. Fields, that fat cynical drunken old actor, am the babysitter... |
A PEGASUS-DRAGON SCRIPTS MY LIFE: by Wayan; 2017/12/4, a dream of my... creator? |
Turns out my life's a TV show. My scriptwriter is half pegasus, half dragon, and my own humanity has been her science-fictional imagination all along... CAUTION: FURRY NUDITY |
THE PEN: by Elector Frederick of Saxony; 1517/10/30, a predictive political dream. |
Frederick dreams a monk writes words on the door of Wittenburg’s church with a pen so big it pokes the Pope. The next day... |
PIANO AND CROCODILES: by Wayan; 1987/9/6, a predictive dream with teeth. |
My parents host a dinner party, but squeeze us all onto a piano stool. I plink away nervously. The guests flee. My sister blames me, but I suspect it's my dad's pet crocodiles! Next day... |
PIANO-PLAYING JANE: by Jane, 1972-3?, recurring frustration dreams |
When I try to play the piano in public I get sabotaged. At last I see a child who says she can't play while she's in pain... |
PIANOS IN THE SKY: by an Illinois woman; before 1948, a happy recurrent dream come true |
My heart's desire was a new piano, as hopeless as owning a yacht. The dream: a huge space in the air, full of wonderful... |
PIKETTY'S CAPITAL IN THE 21ST CENTURY: by Wayan; 2017/1/19, my take on his controversial book |
Thomas Piketty argues we obsess on income, ignore capital. My experience suggests he's right. Track wealth, tax wealth... CAUTION: NON-DREAM RANT, ECONOMICS, HOW TO GET RICH SLOW |
PINKIE CLEANS THE WINDOWS OF PERCEPTION: |
by Wayan; 2017/2/5, an advisory dream fusing Aldous Huxley & My Little Pony. My new housemate Pinkie is a party animal, but she's really nice. She climbs a high ladder to help wash my Windows of Perception. Then our unicorn friend Rarity walks in. She warns me to pace this renovation project... CAUTION: PONIES |
PLESIOSAUR: by Wayan; 1985/9/5, a comic medical nightmare. |
An itchy patient of mine insists he's turning into a four- headed, man-eating plesiosaur. He left one thing out... |
POKEY?: by Wayan; 1993/4/15, a dreamtale on my soul. |
My lover's turned into a tiny living pull-toy, trapped ankle-deep in a wheeled platform. Can I free her? |
POLE OF THE EMPIRE STATE: by Wayan; 2002/3/26, a 9/11 nightmare about... suspension? |
I find myself clinging to a pole as tall as the Empire State Building. Can I slide down without falling? Or burning from friction? And... what's down there? |
POLES NOW, TROPICS LATER: by Wayan; 1997/3/27, a dream on the pace of change. |
I'm a Martian revolutionary, making the glaciers grow. The equator's still dry, but change is coming... |
PPONG HALMONI'S DREAM: by Grandmother Ppong, 1680s?, an incubated dream |
Grandma Ppong was stranded on a tiger-infested island. She asked her dreams for help. The Sea-Dragon King said "Follow the rainbow; the sea will part." She walked to the islet where her family lived! That sea-path still surfaces... |
PRISONER OF DREAMS: by Margherita Guareschi, c.1951, as told by her husband; episodic dreams |
Margherita's dreamworld is lonely, empty, endless. She wanders on foot. Her husband gets her a bike, a patch kit, and when she crashes, hears her cry for help--while awake... CAUTION: MARITAL TELEPATHY OR ITALIAN HYPERBOLE? |
PRODIGY SUPPORT: by Wayan; 1994/7/21, a clipping and reactions |
News of a child prodigy who was given the support I wasn't, triggers a flood of envy and bitterness... |
PRRL: by Wayan; 1997/1/17, an intergalactic dream. |
I'm an ambassador from the Milky Way to the energy-beings who rule the Magellanic Clouds. Or am really just their pet? |
PSYCHIC FAMILIES ARE SO MUCH FUN: by Wayan; 1980/7/21, a true story of ESP. |
My sister's avoiding our nosy parents, but I sense they'll run into her soon. I just didn't know HOW soon... |
PUPPY: by Naoki Higashida; March or April 2015, a role-reversal dream |
I walk home with a puppy to meet my mum, who addresses the dog by my name and invites him in, while I head for my doghouse in the garden... |
PURR: by Wayan; Sept. 1981, watercolor of a dream. |
I dreamed our family's black cat Persephone had to make a life-decision... |
QUEEN COBRA: by Wayan; digital painting of a 1987/1/15 dreamlet. |
I asked "I'm still scared to date anyone. Why? What's my next step?" That night, I was answered... CAUTION: SEXUAL IMPLICATIONS |
THE QUEEN'S WAR: by Marianna as told by Gayle Delaney, before 1994; 2 daddy's-curse dreams |
Marianna escaped her bossy dad, only to end up with a bossy countercultural boyfriend. In these two dreams she makes the connection, and faces that she's picking Napoleons... CAUTION: BLOODY BATTLE, BAD SEX |
RABBIT WORLD: by Wayan; 6-page comic of a 1990/9/26 shamanic dream. |
I'm a telepathic rabbit defending our world from space-laser attack. We do, but do we modernize too much? CAUTION: IDEAS |
RABID DOGS: by Lila, before 1994 as told by Gayle Delaney; an incubated warning dream |
I asked my dreams why I had no more sexual desire for my rage-prone boyfriend. I dream a nature show says "Rabid dogs can't be cured" and shows the horrible wounds they inflict... CAUTION: THERAPIST TRIVIALIZES URGENT DREAM-WARNING |
HIS RACIST SON: by Wayan; 1994/1/8, an incubated dream offering two diagnoses |
Suddenly I hate and fear black kids in school! The counselor says I'm clinically paranoid: I need drugs! My dad says "How strange, how sad." And goes home to light a candle at his shrine to the Confederacy... CAUTION: INDUCED RACISM |
RACK: by Wayan; 2006/4/4; a comic business-bondage dream |
My friend Chris gets tied up at the office--that's his job, looking martyred! But when the boss is away... CAUTION: NUDITY |
RATTLER BY THE CONTROLS: by Wayan; 1978/10/19, an anti-phallic-symbol dream. |
I dreamed I was riding a huge toy train, and a gigantic rattlesnake was at the controls... |
REBELLION: by Roz Chast, 2023 or before, a dream on dreamwork? |
I was trapped in a Handmaid's Tale dystopia; I was a mannequin, naked & helpless. I couldn't even walk. But I hid one rebellious act: I kept a diary... CAUTION: CARTOON NUDITY, CARTOON DYSTOPIA |
RECONCILIATION: by Martha Sherwood; 2003/6/19, a dream-parable |
Even after the Resurrection, a mother and daughter still have issues to clean up... |
RECURRING SCHOOL NIGHTMARE: by Julie Doucet; July 1995, a dream of... oh, read the title! |
Trapped in elementary school, Julie is forced to study the alphabet until she declares "I'm a professional cartoonist, goddammit!"... |
REDUCED TO THE STUDHOUSE: by Wayan; 1980/11/16, a warning dream. |
I'm not a normal wolf: I'm a were-woman. When I turn wolf again, I'm in heat; but I want to be alone! So... CAUTION: SEX TALK |
REGRESSION THERAPY: by Wayan; 2016/6/19, an incubated dream (answering a waking question) |
I dream of a therapist who allows kids to regress to crying babies; they take weeks to re-mature to face the present. Will it work for me? Can't see why not... |
REJECT THE TRUMP GIG: by Wayan; 2017/7/5, a dream warning me not to sell out |
Now and then I model. I'm offered a gig doing ads for Trump--at $1000 a session! Tempting, but no. As I go home, my cabbie is shocked--"I'd take that gig!" "But would you really?"... CAUTION: HARSH TO COMPROMISERS |
RESHAPE MY FACE: by Wayan; dreamed 1988/9/21; a dream on the benefits of indulgence |
Lounging in the sun, I do a magical make-over--molding my bones to give myself more room for intuition, judgment, nerve--all the while feeling shallow & indulgent for self-improving!... |
THE RESTLESS FILTER: by Wayan; 2011/2/4; a dream explaining my loneliness and American politics |
I'm a kid in Nevada around 1950, learning that both my folks are lone wolves who gave me a genetic double dose... CAUTION: RACIAL THEORY ABOUT... LIBERTARIANS? |
REVOLUTION IS MESSY: by Emily Joy; 2006/4/26, a political dream |
When whites invade, two shapeshifting Native American cubs resist architecturally... |
RING OF SIX: by Wayan; 2018/11/30; an advisory dream of alternate lives |
Six women in six similar feudal empires swap places repeatedly. They can never meet, but they can leave notes, each helping out the next soul to swap in... CAUTION: ADVANCED DREAMWORK |
ROSE AND THE THORN: by Wayan; 1986/7/1, a dream on those too meek to ask. |
We're swallowed by Swamp Sofas and enslaved to The Man Who Prays on Us. Time to grow some thorns! |
ROSEMARY AND FRANCES: by Rosemary; 1936/6/5, a predictive mood & flash saves one of two sisters |
Gloom clung to me & I skipped the dance. I begged Frances to ride in a safe car, but coming home... |
RUNNER WITH A PORPOISE: by Wayan; 1999/10/30, a dream of spirits. |
A Japanese high school athlete has no friends, till she starts meeting animal spirits on her long solo runs... |
SAINT BRIDGET: by Jenny Badger Sultan; between 1963-68, a dream on adversity's uses. |
In a Scythian church, a painting says: "Little St Bridget was bound so hard that when they released her she flew"... |
SALWA'S DREAM: by Salwa Alshebeny, c.1990, a life-changing dream |
When Salwa was young she looked worldly, but dreamed the Prophet saw beneath appearances, and led her to a house of angels. Later she became... |
SAMURAI LIBRARIAN: by Wayan; 1982/10/20, a dream that dreamwork is samurai discipline |
I wrote my dreams each morning no matter what--even if I it made me late for work. They assumed I was sloppy, lazy, spacy. No; disciplined about priorities! |
SAMURAI MARE: by Wayan; 1993/2/23, a time-travel dream. |
A feral mare will only let me ride her if I quit being a Japanese diplomat and become... a Samurai! |
SCRATCHES: by Amira Mittermaier, c.2003, a Natalian dream |
I dreamed I quarreled with dream-group leader Shaykh Qusi. I woke shocked to find two long scratches on my left cheek... |
SELF-MADE COW: by Wayan; 2013/4/10, a surreal psychic dream. |
I'm in Santa Cruz with my friend, a shocking-pink stuffed toy cow with sewed-on accessories: big red lips, a floral wig, and a third eye. I wake, draw the dreamcow--and my sister calls from Santa Cruz to sing me a song about... |
SELF-MADE GIRLS: by Wayan; 2000/2/15, a public dream. |
Two souls coalesce from bars of light into human beings by the power of words. Words like stupid, ugly... |
SELF-POSSESSED: by Wayan; a 2000/7/10 dream of a ghost (representing the World Dream Bank itself?) |
In a pizzeria, customers walk blindly through a ghost; briefly possessed, they echo his moods. But for such an insubstantial figure, he seems strangely stable... |
SELFISH FOR LEAVING?: by Wayan; 1988/7/12, a psychic dream on (shudder) family values |
DREAM: I'm at a party. Family scolds me for protecting my health. I leave--and they call me selfish for leaving! MORNING: My sister calls. "I was at a party. Family scolded me for guarding my health and for trying to leave..." |
SELL THE GODS, AND RAISE HELL!: by Wayan; 1994/1/26, a dream riddle. |
Reactionaries smash a paper. To rebuild, the editor must sell the sacred tiki carvings! But gods don't LIKE being sold... CAUTION: MORAL QUANDARY |
THE SHADOW OF LIBERTY: by Wayan; 1989/7/8, a comic nightmare, possibly telepathic. |
My sisters get bored with the game of power, so I watch TV-- until it melts, and a terrifying giant rises to chases me... |
SHARKBIT AND WARY: by Wayan; 2017/11/17, a dream explaining my own social caution |
At the beach, I see a swim team wading in. One girl teases a laggard wader, not seeing her huge scar. She says "I won't swim till the shark-risk is mapped"... |
SHASTA OCCUPATION: by Wayan; 1996/11/1, a dream of telepathic spill-over. |
I'm teaching in a wizard's college near Mt Shasta when one astral world decides to occupy another... |
SHE LIVES TO 140: by Wayan; 2017/7/13, a dreamlet urging crankiness |
I meet a 140-year-old hermit in her black chadoor, skateboarding down a hill near her sacred dream-spring... |
SHE TOOK MY BALL: by Matt, 1994 or earlier, as told by Gayle Delaney; a sex-advice dream |
After moving in with Gemina, Matt suddenly had erectile dysfunction. He asked his dreams why. He dreamt he was a kid being bullied by his big sister Cindy... |
SHIP OF JADE: by Wayan; 2009/11/7, an illustrated dreampoem on dreampoetry! Dreamverse #64 |
My dreams are made of lovely carvable jade. Too bad my tools and skills suit our plastic age... |
SHRIEK ADOPTION: by Wayan; dreamed 2015/8/23, a dream-poem exposing self-sabotage |
A man adopts two orphaned, talented musical griffins. But their previous guardians were so traditionalist & stifling that the cubs want to BURN all their instruments... |
SHRUNKEN MEN: by Wayan; 1992/2/21, a dream on the masculinity crisis. |
Day: Robert Bly's book Iron John, claiming men need male mentors, annoys me. Dream: the giants co-opted Captain Picard of Star Trek, but we don't need him to rebel... CAUTION: MOCKS ROBERT BLY |
SHY FOX: by Wayan; 2 images, 1997. Digitally tinted pencil, spinoffs from a 1997/8/20 dream. |
I love to play, but I'm a shy fox. And pushing myself to be socially brave has unforeseen drawbacks... |
SIEGFRIED MUST DIE: by Carl Jung; 1913/12/18, an archetypal (and predictive?) dream. |
Jung and a little brown man shoot down Siegfried the German Hero, riding his chariot of bones. Wait... his what? CAUTION: GRIM |
THE SINGLE DIE: by Wayan; 1994/10/17, a dream on child prodigies. |
My sisters roll a single die. Miriel can influence it telekinetically, but can't shoot very well, since she hasn't grown opposable thumbs yet, as kittens do... |
SLAVES DON'T DANCE: by Wayan; 1999/8/1, a 17-page Shakespearean dream-comic (or ill. text) |
Stolen by the Fairy Queen, I'm forced to nurse her great project: creating life! But her synthetic baby is... |
SLAVES ON RED MARS: by Wayan; 1999/8/15, a dreamfable on will. |
As Mars demands independence from Earth, Jovians enslave us all! Now freedom-fighting is personal... |
SLIDES: by Wayan; 2018/1/28, a surreal playful flirtation dream |
I cross San Francisco on public transit--a network of children's slides. One leads into... A wormhole full of aliens, where a goofy-haired reporter interviews a hacker... |
SMOKESTACKS: by "D", before 1990, told by Andrew Samuels; a dream on starting therapy |
DREAM: D's home needs renovation. A nearby two-stack powerplant is ugly, but will power the tools to get the job done. AWAKE: D's new therapist interprets this dream very strangely... CAUTION: NEO-FREUDIAN PSYCHOBABBLE |
SMOKING REX: by Wayan; 1989/3/29, a dream of unlikely alliance. |
A cigar-smoking tyrannosaur moves into our neighborhood, upsetting us bluebirds and vampire bats. So we... |
SNOW by Nancy Price; 1948, a false-waking dream about living vs survival |
Lost in the snow, I must give my baby to a stranger or let my dad put him in a box, safe, forever... |
SORRY WE DRANK ALL THE BEER: by Wayan; 1986/6/3, a dream on the use of rage |
The future. Humanity's trapped--no energy. Because aliens looted our world before we evolved! Now... |
SOUL-BOARD: by Wayan; 1989/1/12, a dream poem. |
Africa. My horse trusted me as we faced lions and fire, but to face the Soul-Board, he must trust himself... |
SPEARGUN!: by Wayan, 2024/9/7, a diagnostic/warning dream |
DREAM: I'm nude modeling with two centaurs in an art class of furry kids when a snorkeler bursts in. We can't communicate. She gets so mad she recklessly fires a speargun, barely missing us... DAY: She's my doctor! I reported all the symptoms of thyroxine overdose and she dismissed them... CAUTION: NUDITY, VIOLENCE... AND MALPRACTICE |
SPEWING WINE: by Wayan; 1992/8/17, a Freudian-slip dream baring family dysfunction |
My family moves into a damp, leaking basement. My dad just sneers at us for fussing about the cold, the damp, the mildew, the leaks. "I'll show you REAL leaking..." |
SPIN, SPIN, FLY AGAIN: by Wayan; 2009/8/8, Shakespeare in drag inspires a flying-dream & poem |
Night. I'm scared of the men in the park--till I see they're all gay. I dance, and as darkness flares to dawn, remember how to fly--regain my falcon-wings... |
SPIN-WITCH, or, THE MAGIC LIGHTER: by Wayan; 1985/8/10, a dream on defensiveness. |
Leona's a fighter--she rejects compromisers like her husband, her friends, that miniature catgirl she's been sitting on... |
SPLIT SEVEN WAYS: by Wayan; 1992/7/31, a digital self-portrait. |
I feel split into warring impulses who argue, advise, ignore, and snipe at each other... |
SPLIT THREE WAYS: by Wayan; 2010/8/24, a quantum dream of overwhelm |
On the freeway, my car and I split into quantum possibilities. I steer both entangled cars till I split again--now I have to steer three cars with just one pair of hands and eyes... |
SPOTTED FAWN DODGES ARROWS: by Amanda Strong; 1998, a dream on the power of names |
Soon after I was given the name Spotted Fawn, I dreamed I was one, fleeing faceless hunters under the full moon. There's history in this... |
A SQUARE IN THE HAND: by Anna Kingsford; 1887/4/12, an epic nightmare with a twist |
I'm a French revolutionary facing a firing squad. But palmistry predicts I'll be strangely saved... |
STACY BECOMES A BLUEBIRD: by Valerie McCarney, 2012 or 2013, a dream on letting your kids fly free |
My daughter got a tattoo that spread and became blue feathers growing from her arms. Wings start to bud... |
STALAGMITE VALLEY: by Maude Meagher; 1902?-07, a recurring childhood dream. |
I found myself upon a stone pillar in a valley. Invisible people sat on other stalagmites, but my voice couldn't reach them... |
STARHAWK THE WITCH: by Wayan; 1983/8/19, an epic milestone dream. |
DAY: I read Starhawk's Dreaming the Dark, on building unity, undoing capitalism; DREAM: I'm forced to become Time Pilgrim, warning of the dangers of community--indeed, of unity... |
STILTDOE AND CENBUCK: by Wayan; 1989/5/23-24, two punning deer-dreams |
First a mutant doe with stilt legs has trouble finding a mate, then a centauroid buck with a parasol shows us he means... business. |
THE SUICIDE TRACK: by Wayan; 2023/2/25, a disturbing non-nightmare |
My clinic's euthanasia program is so warm and cuddly I barely notice I'm drifting toward death til I reach the final form... and it's in Russian. They think I'm a refugee! Don't know me at all... CAUTION: FLAMES ANTI-ABORTION AND HEALTHCARE IDEOLOGIES |
SUPPORT TEAM: by Wayan; 2005/6/6, a dream-comic on what creative leaps need |
I'm a married couple--the cook and laundress for an English observatory in 1948. Why are we testifying to a Labor Party committee that we WANT to be servants? Well... |
SURRENDER DARCY!: by Wayan; 1982/6/14, a dreamtale on pride and prejudice. |
I'm Doctor Who, being chased by an air-surfer who demands we give up a reserved, proud man named... CAUTION: MILD NUDITY |
THE SWAFFHAM TINKER: by John Chapman and a London shopkeeper; c.1454, two interlocked dreams |
Chapman dreams he must walk 100 miles to London Bridge; on the bridge, a stranger says "dreams are nonsense! Why, I dreamt of buried treasure 100 miles away, in some town called..." |
SWALLOWED!: by Wayan; 1990/7/30, a warning dream. |
An ancient pictograph inspires me to try a meditative technique: shrinking and letting myself be eaten... CAUTION: DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME |
TANYA'S DREAMS: by Tanya, as told by Gayle Delaney, Jan 1971-June '72; a set of 6 breakup dreams |
My friend Tanya tries hard to save her marriage, but in her dreams Isidora Duncan, Carl Jung, even the gods themselves warn her to face their deep incompatibility... |
TAROT: DOGGY (The Hierophant or High Priest): by Wayan; Tarot card, 3x5", summer 1978. |
Some folks are dogs, bullying underlings, fawning on superiors. But when the Wizard's a Humbug... |
TAROT: THE WINGED COYOTE (Freedom!): by Wayan; tarot card from a dream, 1979/3/14. |
I dreamed I was the Spirit of Mexico: a winged coyote flying around Sonora howling at the moon... |
TELEPATH TREES: by Wayan; 1993/9/11, a how-the-other-half-lives dream with 7 pics |
I dream Edward Abbey shows me a secret grove of telepath trees. That night, in my dreams inside my dream, they meet me... |
THEA'S HOUSE: by Wayan; 1987/3/23, a life-changing dream. |
I dreamed the Earth Goddess invited me to live with her. She was lonely to be seen for who she was... |
THERAPIST GARBLES "I" & "YOU": by Wayan, 1987/12/28, a dream warning of bad therapy |
In therapy, I'm wrestling with sex. But workmen invade--hammer & hang pictures. MY pictures! And my therapist keeps confusing me and her, and our sexual orientations! She means well, but... CAUTION: NUDE PORTRAIT |
THUMBS: by Wayan; 1989/6/12, a dream vignette. |
Worldwide, hands have gone soft and pliable. I meet some animals evolving into people and advise them.... |
TIBETAN DISASSEMBLY: by Wayan; 2007/7/5, a dream of a desperate ploy |
A woman in Tibet disassembles herself! A local god hires her spirit, but she uses the office equipment to backup her memories and... CAUTION: DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME |
TIMEDOORS OF THE GODS: by Wayan; 1998/2/17, a mysterious initiatory dream. |
I'm mortal, yet I'm offered a residency in the Commune of the Gods, along with Xena the Amazon Warrior and... Little Red Riding Hood? |
TITANIC: by Nina; 1979 or before, an incubated nightmare |
I ask how my relationship with Scott was going. That night he asks me to sail on the Titanic. I say "That ship will sink!" but he won't listen. I see a skeleton-baby and know I have even more to lose... CAUTION: NIGHTMARE, UNFIT DAD, ABORTION |
TO HELL: by Katie Hofgard; 2003/4/19?, a nightmare of loyalty |
I loyally served a demon who punished me until at last he sent me to hell. And STILL I didn't rebel... CAUTION: BLOODY ABUSE |
TO KEEP HIM COMPANY: by Robert Southey; 1806/1/23; a Wertheresque suicide dream-comedy |
My German friend resolved to commit suicide, so I agreed to poison myself to keep him company... |
TOP-DOWN FREEDOM: by Wayan; 1984/7/19, a dreamtale. |
The government quietly ends all taxes and services in a small town just to see what'll happen... |
TRESPASSERS IN MALANCHAI: by Hyal; Feb 1996, an epic dream with a psychic intrusion. |
A maneless lion-boy wins his people's respect. While training, he sees weird trespassers who seem to be from someone else's dream... and ten years later, he finds that dreamer. |
UNCERTAIN ONEIROMANCY: by Denise Levertov; 1993? a dream poem |
I led a blind man through a vast art museum underground. But guiding him, I too was blind to the beauty... |
UNDER THE FUR: by Wayan, 1997/10/7; a 5-page dream-comic (or as ill. text) |
A strange creature slunk into our yard, carrying a skunk lunch. But she dropped her fur coat, and I recognized a kindred spirit... |
UNICOITUS INTERRUPTUS: by Wayan, 2024/10/21, a triple sex-frustration dream |
1: My unicorn girlfriend and I are in bed. As we near orgasm, idiots bumble in, wanting help. 2: Deal with their demands, shoo them out, go back to bed. As we near orgasm, idiots... 3: Deal with their demands, shoo them out, go back to bed. As we near orgasm, idiots... CAUTION: SURREAL, BUT PREDICTIVE |
THE UNMAKING OF A DANCER: by Wayan; 1994/5/22, a journal extract on dance and health. |
Ballerina Joan Brady quit, but ten years later, returned. Her body rejuvenated! So what can MINE do? |
AN UNPRODUCTIVE SQUIRREL: by Wayan; 2013/11/27, an advisory shamanic dreamlet |
I meet a giant squirrel. But a Committee condemns the squirrel for such long periods of unproductive hibernation. The squirrel points out a teensy flaw... |
A VALLEY NEAR HOPE: by Wayan; 1984/10/17-19, an epic dream. |
I wander a valley where unicorns love cyborgs but fear giant ants, who love unicorns but fear cyborgs, who love ants but fear unicorns! And while the Three Tribes squabble, cave-monsters sculpt them all. I set up peace talks between these four aspects of my tetrahedral soul... CAUTION: SWEARING, DRUNK LIONS, CYBORG SURGERY, AND GOGGLE-BARFING |
VERITY, TOO?: by Wayan; 2000/11/5, a comic nightmare with good advice--if I avoid Freud! |
My art mentors turn on me! My mom the painter says I'm genetically inferior, and then my art teacher Verity sits on my head (ow!) and chants... |
THE VOICE OF GOD: by Wayan, 1993/1/31, a psychic nightmare-epic. |
Half-mad with fear, I massacre a cult, till my gun manifests stigmata: a gory miracle. Then I'm a cultist, resisting the Voice of God pushing all us mortals to murder in His name. I woke up haunted, and wondered for weeks what this was about... until the Waco Massacre. CAUTION: CREEPY VIOLENCE, CREEPY GOD, CREEPY PREDICTION |
WAS I A GOOD DOG?: by Wayan, 2024/8/29, five advisory dreams in one night! |
1: I'm a dog afraid I'll be euthanized. 2: The tiger's stretched to the limit. 3: My computer's full of weird... organs? 4: I won't play dog-soccer just because I'm a dog. 5: That girl's a great CEO, as long as we hide her sex fetish... CAUTION: SEX SCENE IN #5 |
WASHINGTON'S DUNE: by Wayan; 1992/1/18, a dream on perseverance. |
George Washington faces sniper fire, kamikaze birds and critics claiming the fight for freedom is doomed... |
WATERSHIP DOWNTRODDEN: by Wayan; 1983/6/22, a dream of another life. |
I'm an intelligent rabbit in an alphamale's harem, organizing a feminist movement... |
WHEN THE SPIRIT MOVES YOU: by Wayan; 1996/5/1, an alternate-world dream. |
An empire of creatures asexual most of the year has affected its human neighbors--or bred a new type. |
WHERE'S MY MUM?: by Pauline Ramsey; 1972, a long-term predictive nightmare. |
My mum's under my bed, unconscious, her head cracked. I wake knowing she'll lose her mind... |
WHITE-FACED: by John A. Symonds; 1861/7/3, a mutation nightmare |
My face was leprous white like parchment; my eyes shone with a cold blue eerie light. I shrieked "Papa, don't you know me?"... |
WHODUNIT? AND WHAT DID THEY DO?: by Derek Gullino, late 70s? Five nightmares, five years old |
1: Dad picks up Bigfoot; he bites off my ear. 2: Dad abandons me in a canyon full of wolves. 3: The man who killed my family hands me his ax. 4: Bees move into my pillow. 5: A marionette with razor-nails lures me close... CAUTION: OUCH |
WHY I LIE: by Wayan, 2016/10/7, a dream on privacy-guilt |
In a class, asked to share a bit about myself, I lie. Why? Not only are people like me illegal, my particular story would be seen as impossible... |
WINGLESS: by Wayan; 1992/2/21; a dream-poem on flight versus guilt |
Wingless, I try hard to fly, arm-flapping wild. And I rise! Flight's in the mind. But I'm leaving my friend behind! Guilt ties me down--till I see... |
WITCH'S BUTTER: by Wayan, 2023/5/27, a science-geek dream. |
I live in four consecutive bodies: I'm a Bose-Einstein condensate, a cloud of particles moving as one-- unless overheated. No, I'm Witch's Butter, a mob of amoeboid cells who unify into a quasi-slug--temporarily. No, I'm a person, but soft and yellow as Witch's Butter. No, I'm firming up, but still entangled... |
WORLDSTONES: dreamed fall 1895 & Aug 1898 by Mark Twain, & 2002/6/27 by Robert Moss |
Mark Twain dreams we're cells inside God, and writes of Huck Finn among the microbes. A century later, unaware of Twain's dreams, Robert Moss... |
YAKETY YAK: by Wayan; 1984/5/1, a dysfunctional dreamtale. |
I'm at a family dinner. Killer Grampa, kid-hating Ma, larcenous Dad. Then a bum offers some advice... |
"YOU'RE INSANE": by Wayan; 2000/5/26, a nightmare warning I've been misjudged |
DAY: My dad's sick; my mom nags me to visit, though hospitals endanger me (weak immune system). DREAM: My parents say "You're insane. We must take control of your life." So I divorce my family... CAUTION: UGLY FAMILY VALUES |
"YOU'RE NOT MY BOSS!": by Wayan; 2019/6/27, a disturbing political dream |
In a busy, shorthanded market, the store owner's running a checkstand. He mistakes me for an employee and starts ordering me around... CAUTION: AGE & GENDER... BIAS? OR INFORMED JUDGMENT? |
YUPPIE BREAKUP: by Wayan; 1991/5/22, a dream on values--or the lack thereof. |
A yuppie idealist discovers her boyfriend's a cheerful, amoral opportunist. They quarrel, and disentangle their lives... CAUTION: SEX IN REVERSE?! |
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