Dream Journal #9: Mail
There was a classified paper or website with a photo of three bison or “beefalo” for sale. I knew I had to b...
Throwing People’s Stuff Away
So, Sunday I spent the afternoon helping my aunt and uncle sort through my mother’s things, abandoned in her basem...
Dream Jounal #9: The Witch
I was in a house full of children and there were a few adults in charge. One of them was an evil witch and another a ...
Earliest Memory – That Sting You Do
So, I have a lot of bad memories and I’m working on finding the good ones. I’ve decided it was time to write...
The Boss Nobody Deserves
When I first moved to Portland Oregon at 18, I rented a shitty house in a shitty neighbourhood and got a job at an exoti...
Dream Journal #8: A River
In the mountains somewhere and I need to use a bathroom or something, I have some reason for going up a steep rutty hill...
Dream Journal #7: Robots and Coffee
Married to a robot, living outside by railroad tracks. Trying to watch TV on a stand and extension cord in someone’...
Dream Journal #5
Taking some people in a hike and have to go around some water to get to the trail head. We see some otters and I point t...
Dream Journal #4
Riding motorcycle somewhere and it just stops, I’m behind a post office and call USAA for help but really I need t...