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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... |
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SLAVE MARKET: by Wayan; 1998/9/10, a dreamtale on freedom. Business solved the problem of cheap foreign labor: slavery's legal again. So our firm buys cheap losers... |
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SLAVE'S CHOICE: by Emily Joy; 2007/4/8; a dream of a rock and a hard place. At boot camp for sex slaves, a rapist makes me a surprisingly tempting offer. But it's really not about sex, is it? CAUTION: ORAL SEX, OUTRAGEOUS COMPARISON |
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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... |
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SLEAZE: by Cecy and Wayan; 1991/7/28; subtle shared dreams. Wayan: A sleazy brother calls the cops, blaming us for a fire he set... Cecy: A sleazy brother calls in a fire while not even trying to put it out... |
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SLEDDING NEAR C: by Albert Einstein; around 1890-95; a transcendent career-advice dream Sledding at night, I approached the speed of light, and the stars turned colors I'd never seen... |
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SLEEPERS ALL: by Wayan; 2008/8/22, a dream poem, Dreamverse #12 I dream I'm an insomniac trapped in a flat full of snoring writers and reporters. Wait a minute... |
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SLEEPING BEAUTY: by Wayan, 1999/8/22, a warning dream on quitting too soon. A girl lies dreaming in the street; no one can wake her. At last I yell "Face it, she's dead!" But is she? I never try a fairytale kiss... |
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SLEIPNIR: by Wayan; 1987/3/31, a dumb physics dream. I'm at a physics conference. A new force has been discovered that may just allow travel faster than light. Strange, how'd the Vikings know?... |
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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... |
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SLITHY: by Xanthe; 1989-90, a recurrent dream image An amber stream recurring in my dreams led me to meet a huge, strange being, Slithy... |
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SLOW PARK FIX: by Wayan; 1996/9/24, a diagnostic dreamtale. Infected glass-cuts scar the vegan alligators in the park. As part of a cleanup, I'm told to EAT one... |
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SLUG ETHICS: by Wayan; 1974/10/7, an undream tale. A man who wants to love and respect all life has unwanted kitchen guests: a wave of slugs... |
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SLUGS: by Patagia; 2010/11/24, a molluscan dream poem My friend and I are banana slugs on the forest floor. We wander out into chaparral, and across a bike path... |
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SMALL MIRACLES: by Wayan; 2008/9/7, two dream-poems (Tiny Scientists and Barberry); Dreamverse #23 Things start materializing in my house: first three tiny naked scientists, then a huge impossible fruit... CAUTION: NUDE SCIENTISTS |
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THE SMILING SHAW MACHINE: by W.B. Yeats; 1894/4/19, a nightmare about popular success. After Shaw's Arms and the Man eclipsed my own play The Land of Heart's Desire, I dreamt I was haunted by... |
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A SMOKE IN THE SIXTIES: by Wayan; 1983/12/2, a genderbent, predictive, self-flagging dreamlet I'm a girl in the 1960s, but not a native--a time-traveler. I'm smoking with friends (not necessarily tobacco)--but I have this strange sense smoking may lead to serious danger. I wake, get invited to the film Terms of Endearment, and watch Shirley Maclaine and Debra Winger enact my dream... |
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SMOKESTACKS: by "D", before 1990, told by Andrew Samuels; a dream on starting therapy "D" wants to renovate her house. A powerplant with twin stacks is ugly, but will power the tools to get the job done. But her new therapist interprets the dream very strangely... CAUTION: NEO-FREUDIAN PSYCHOBABBLE |
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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... |
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SNAKE APOLOGY: by Wayan; 1972/6/24 or 25, a dream on solving communication problems I'm a snake being hunted by the FBI. I know English, but I can only hiss. So I need to find an indirect way to show I'm peaceable... |
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SNAKE COIL: by Wayan; 2000/11/1-14, dream-sculpture. I tried to be like my classmates--use tools, control what I made. But I couldn't. It came alive, and... |
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SNAKEMATE: Wayan; 1983/8/5, pencil, then ink, digital tint/shade. Nondream vision Just a couple of soulmate snakes, entwined so totally I envied them... |
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SNAKE PACKAGE: by Jenny Badger Sultan; 2007/5/27 I am given a dehydrated package of dried snake to insert in my vagina. Inside it will unfold and come to life... CAUTION: KIDS, DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME! |
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SNAKE POD TREE: by Jenny Badger Sultan; 1989/3/16, painting of a vivid dream image In a desert, I find a tree with red purselike pods. But they all seem empty, and I know they should each contain a vivid yellow snake... |
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A SNAKE PROMPT: by Rebecca Solnit; before 2005, a brief but effective warning to pay attention As I recalled what I'd dreamed the night before, a snake, I looked down and saw my foot was poised to come down on... |
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SNAKE TREE: by Jenny Badger Sultan; 1989/10/31, a dream revisioning Eden A woman up a tree has white flaky stuff camouflaging her. It cracks and peels like snakeskin. What tree is this, exactly? |
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THE SNAKE UNDER SOMEONE'S BED: by Miriel and Wayan, 1978/10/19, shared/telepathic dreamlets Miriel dreams of a green snake under her bed. Meanwhile her brother Wayan dreams of a green poisonous snake under his bed... |
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SNAKES AND CENTIPEDES: by Russ Thornton; 2008/11/1, a shared/telepathic dream. Two snakes fight as centipedes emerge from under rocks. I tell my friend. Next day her co-worker tells her the same... |
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SNAKY FAMILIARS: by Wayan; 2014/3/4, a short dream in FOAM FURS |
SNAPDRAGON by Wayan; 2009/12/17, an illustrated dreampoem. |
I'm a werewolf-girl in love with a gender-dysphoric weredragon in love with a man who's very, very patient with all our crazy shiftiness... CAUTION: NUDITY (SKIN, FUR and SCALE), SHIFTY PEOPLE (BI, WERE and QUEER) |
SNOT-BIRD FORGERY!: a dream by Samuel Pepys, 1667/6/29, & a nightmare by Thomas Macaulay, c.1857 |
Samuel Pepys dreamt of kidneystones, pee, come, & snot--or did he? Thomas Macauley dreams his niece confesses... |
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... |
SNOWDRIFTS: by Catshall; c. 2014/11/5, a dream-haiku on the drought |
I dream of snowdrifts too deep to get back home, even though... |
SNOW STALLION: by Wayan; 1994/6/4, a tangled political/spiritual dream. |
I'm a peace terrorist trapped in Squaw Valley, herded like a mare by a huge stallion made of snow... And then the dream shifts. I blurt out the truth behind our idiotic waking world! And wake believing it... CAUTION: MERMAID AND HORSE NUDITY |
SO AROUSAL MEANS REM?: by Wayan; 1999/5/19, a dream on dreams. |
My sexual orientation shifts arbitrarily, turned on one second, off the next. Who's at the controls? CAUTION: SEXUAL CONFUSION |
SO ASK YOURSELF THIS QUESTION: by Wayan; 1990? Lost digital picture-poem restored. |
I had a horrible realization that computers are useless, and I tried to make it beautiful... |
SO GUARDED A SKIN: by Wayan; dreamed 1983/6/11, a dream of a Freudian... blurt? |
An art critic asks me what I think of a sexually explicit nude, and I find myself blurting nearly the opposite of my conscious opinion... CAUTION: NUDE SKETCH |
SO TIRED OF MY BONES: by Wayan; 1999/9/13. Ink painted on with cardboard wedges; acrylic wash. |
In my drawing class it was antlers and bones and skulls, death death death till I was tired of MY bones... |
SOCK PUPPETS OF THE GODS: by Dee and Wayan; 1994/4/14. Parallel shamanic dreams! |
I dream I'm suicidal; but I'm saved when I'm shown the flow of human development--the same pattern, from souls to civilizations! Eddies and knots recur, but the challenges slowly get more spiritual. NEXT DAY: I learn what my shaman-friend Dee just dreamed. And now I'm unsure whose dream this is... CAUTION: IDEAS |
SOCRATES'S SWAN: by Socrates, 407 BCE; an early prophetic dream. |
The night before he met his greatest student, Plato, Socrates dreamed he nursed a baby swan who grew... |
THE SOGGY DIAPERS, the disastrously named dream-band: see A CROOKED BAND
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THE SOLE FISHER OF THE EIGHTH NODE: by Wayan; 1986/9/25, a prescriptive dream. |
The pier jutting into the sea of dreams has an 8th chakra at the end, where a lonely woman fishes for, um, sole... |
SOLE RETRIEVAL: by Wayan; 2005/10/6, a punning spiritual dreamlet |
Guards in a museum confiscate my goofy purple-warted shoes, then lose them! I fuss till they find them. For it's vital to retrieve my, uh, soles. |
SOLILOQUY #5: by Kathleen Raine, between 1988 & '92; an ultrashort dream-poem |
I set out in a dream / To go away / Away is hard to go, but no one / Asked me to stay... |
SOLNIT'S DOG FIXATION: by Wayan; 2017/4/2, an awkward dream mixing a writer I admire & one I don't |
I dream peaceful Rebecca Solnit turns into violent Valerie Solanis. Her excuse is, she was kidnapped and raped-- now she only trusts dogs. I mean, sexually, too... The dream warns that furries like me may relate to animals better, due to abuse by humans. If so, I've got more therapy to do.. CAUTION: ABUSE ISSUES (text only; no abuse images) |
SOLOMON'S CHOICE: by King Solomon, c. 970 BCE; a god's dream-bargain | As his reign begins, King Solomon worries he's inadequate. He dreams God offers him one gift, of his choice--but what would help the most? |
SOME ASSEMBLY REQUIRED: by Wayan; 1978/10/26, a dreamtale. |
A demigoddess and a wizard meddle with humans. But do even THEY know what they're assembling? |
SOME THINGS ARE DARK: by Edna St Vincent Millay; 1948??, a poem narrated by Nightmare |
Millay, suffering from nightmares, decides to speak from Nightmare's point of view... |
SONG by Nancy Price; Nov. or Dec. 1948, a transcendent music dream |
Numb, sunk in a trance, I only woke when I broke through a wall to light and magical birdsong... |
SONG FOR THE DANCE: by Roswila; 2000/11/25, a dream-poem |
A joyful song about ignoring your critics. The last stanza came verbatim from the dream... |
SORB TRUCE: by Wayan; 2008/9/1, a dream-poem, Dreamverse #20 |
In a desert crawling with aliens who can absorb your mind, I propose a truce, and gain... |
SORRY, MY MISTAKE: by Roz Chast, 2023 or before, a apologetic apocalyptic dream |
The lights go out, the world's ending. Roz tries to make party snacks and keep folks calm. At last she notices lights out the window. Other buildings seem fine. Is it really the Apocalypse? Or... |
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... |
SORTING HAT, DRUNKEN CAT: by Wayan; 2013/10/18, a steadily mutating warning-dream |
I discover a Sorting Hat, as in Harry Potter--and it moves in with us. Our cat crawls in and plays peekaboo. She becomes a teenager eager to get drunk at Thanksgiving--like every adult in her life. But she's not puking drunk like them, so she must be OK! Just as I think I am--I only overwork to exhaustion. CAUTION: DRUNK TEEN CAT, SEVERELY ALCOHOLIC ADULTS |
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... |
SOUL RESTORED: by Wayan; 2016/12/4, two dreams on deep change |
MY SOUL RESTORED: To hide me as I grew up, someone transplanted a shard of redwood-soul into me, and part of my soul into the tree! But now I'm grown... RED ROBE OF INITIATION: I came to play music, but I'm dragged to the magic-school portal & draped in... CAUTION: MYSTICISM |
SOUL-SHARD: by Wayan; 2000/10/5, a rebellious dream |
I'm a wolf in an ashram studying astral travel with my spirit-wife. Our souls blend a bit, enraging our guru, a minor Hindu god, who sends demons to make us stop this spiritual "contamination"... |
SOULS IN THE MUD: by Wayan; 1981/1/14, a thoughtful dream. |
I'm being hunted in Reincarnation Swamp, as I worry--the human population boom means experienced souls are scarce. Are most folks you meet really dogs, cats... rats? CAUTION: MYSTIC ELITISM |
SOUL-WORK GOES ON: by Wayan; 1994/11/3, a journal extract on dreamwork. |
As I reread decades of dreams, I see Jung was right: even in crisis-times, soul-work goes calmly on... |
A SOUND NOT UNLIKE A BELL: by Wendy Xu, c.2021, a dream poem on... poetry itself? |
I was desperately arranging cut flowers for something important; the forces that acted upon me seemed to say "Your life depends upon this assemblage"... |
SOUTHWEST SHAMANS: by Wayan; felt pen, August 1971; childhood mythical drawing |
Drawn on a trip to the Southwest as a kid. Felt like I'd lived there in a past life. Or I would in a future life... |
SOVEREIGN: by Anonymous #62, before 1921, an oracular psychic dream |
I was a missionary in South Africa, staying overnight in a remote village high in the Drakensberg. A man rode up; Six nights ago he was told in a dream to find me here in six days. He gave me a single gold coin, and left. Why?... CAUTION: FAILURE OF IMAGINATION? |
SPACE: by εmaxu.lag.Ilis, before 1925, an early dream of spaceflight |
In my dream, I flew upward. It was as though I was going to the place where stars are, for the stars were showing in the daytime. I saw all around our world. Then I wished in vain to go down again... |
SPACE NEEDLE: by Wayan; 1995/8/24, an erotic dream on architecture. |
I'm a kid again, gawking at the Space Needle. But a woman stands before it, who no one else can see: CAUTION: NUDITY, A SEXUAL PERSPECTIVE |
SPACE PIE: by Wayan; 1999/4/8, a sociological jungle-gym dream. |
I'm a Latina crossing the border at a nightmare bridge, while an Anglo rants at me about the Space Race... |
THE SPARE: by Wayan; 1998/6/9, a disorienting dreamtale. |
I wake to find I have two penises, one connected, one free-floating! How do its sensations reach my brain? CAUTION: WANDERING WEENIES! |
SPARK OF THE DIVINE: by Carla Young, 2010/2/2; painting of a brief oracular dream |
A voice told me, "Human beings have a spark of the divine"... |
SPARROWHAWK: by "Anonymous #14"; pre-1963, a tiny, precise predictive dream |
I dreamt a sparrowhawk perched on my shoulder. Next day a friend was given a stuffed sparrowhawk. He... |
SPEAK UP, RISE UP: by Wayan; 1985/5/24, a witnessing-flying advisory dream |
I bike round the ring of women on the stage. Oracles! Whoever speaks, levitates. One advises me, but I can't act on it--too ill. "Gotta heal!" I blurt. My own oracle.. |
SPEAKING ABOUT ART WITH THE AFRICAN BEINGS: |
by Jenny Badger Sultan; 2002/1/19, a dream-painting of a dream about dream-painting! I'm teaching an art class full of strange masklike beings. We debate art as spontaneous process, versus art as planned product... |
SPEAKING FERN: by Wayan; 1991/3/25, a dream-prank. |
A dead fern in my backyard starts sending me messages in some strange language... |
SPECKLED EGGS: by Starvibes; 2008/6/16, a dream of intrigue. |
I dreamed of speckled eggs, Caribbean drug traffickers and of almost drowning near a sinking boat... |
THE SPELL BLURS WOMEN: by Wayan; 2013/5/5, a poem from a Lorelei dream |
In a creepy castle on the Rhine, whenever I'm near three women, they blur into one. A powerful spell! Now where have I seen this effect...? CAUTION: DISSES PATRIARCHAL RELIGIONS |
SPECTER OF THE BROCKEN: by Carl Jung, c.1893; early dream proposing the Shadow |
Jung walked against stiff wind and fog, sheltering a tiny light, generating a huge eerie shadow--his other self! He concluded this was his life-task--to nurture his spark of awareness & rationality in the dark. But... In hindsight his dream models four key Jungian ideas: Self, Ego, Shadow and Unconscious--at age 18! CAUTION: REJECTS JUNG'S OWN DREAM INTERPRETATION! |
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..." |
(TALKED OUT OF MY) SPHINX: by Wayan; 2014/2/15, a short dream in FOAM FURS | |
THE SPHINX APPROVES: by Wayan; 1991/5/2, a dreamtale on growth. |
A great war shrinks to wrestling, then hopping from page to page! Once they were worlds to me, but now... |
A SPHINX IN CLAY: by Wayan; 2017/2/25, a dream urging me to face my heritage. Also sculpt! |
I'm a half-sphinx--human dad, sphinx mom--stuck in human form so far. Will I ever learn to shift? I practice--sculpt my elegant feline future self... CAUTION: SPHINX NUDITY |
SPHINX IN HEAT: by Wayan; 2006/8/20, terracotta dream-statue |
Trying to sculpt a dream-figure who's acting blatantly sexual teaches me it's as hard to show lust as supposedly subtler feelings... CAUTION: NUDE SPHINX |
SPHINX IN REPOSE (BLACK SPHINX): by Wayan; 1983; portrait of a dream-friend. |
A sphinx with equine traits; probably a precursor of the Krelkin, a sphinxlike alien who befriended me later... |
SPHINX POINTING THE WAY: by Wayan; dreamed 1994/7/19; a digital portrait. |
Tehura was a beautiful sphinx exploring our human world; she led me to a new way of seeing us... CAUTION: SPHINX BREASTS |
SPHINX UP A TREE 1 (BROWN): by Wayan; ink sketch 1983/2/26, digital tweaks 2001. |
A preteen sphinx pleased with herself and her treebranch world... |
SPHINX UP A TREE 2 (BLUE): by Wayan; ink sketch 1983/2/26, digital tweaks 2001. |
A moody teenage sphinx treed by the hounds of her own disdain... |
SPHINX UP A TREE 3: by Wayan; pencil/digital portrait 2005; last of a series. |
That moody teen sphinx has grown up at last, and relaxed again... |
THE SPHINX WANTS CLEANING: by Thutmoses IV, c.1400 or 1405 BCE; a god's dream-bargain |
Thutmoses napped in the shade under the Great Sphinx--then buried to the neck in sand. The resident sun-god complained of the sand; "the throne is yours if you'll clear it off..." |
A SPHINX'S SKETCHBOOK: by Wayan; dreamed 1994/7/2 & 7/19; a 23-page dream-comic |
I find the sketch-journal of a beautiful winged sphinx who left her mythic isle to explore a great city of crazy bipeds, called San Francisco... CAUTION: SPHINX SEX, SPHINX ATTITUDE |
SPHINX'S WOOD: by Wayan; 1981/11/19, a dream of puns, riddles and advice |
After my dad lets me down I dream black may be white, and white, black--if you're a Sphinx... |
SPIDER CRONE: by Wayan; 2019/12/20, a nightmare of helpful advice |
Lost in the rainforest of Olympic National Park, I stumble into the wrong cabin: the hut of Time herself. Or is she? She asks me to clean up, but spare her web... |
SPIDER TOILET: by Jenny Badger Sultan, 2000/2/7 hypnogogic image and 2000/2/17 nightmare |
First a lone image on waking, of a woman cradling a skeleton; ten days later, a nightmare of spiders swarming out of my toilet, covering me... |
SPILL SPELL: by Wayan; 1995/9/30, a mini-dream. |
I'm a Lapp boy in northern Finland, studying shamanism. So why do I pour coffee down a driveway? |
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... |
SPIRAL LAUGHTER: by Alder; 1953, a child's feverdream |
The world is a whirlpool, a black and white spiral pulling me down toward a black hole, and it's laughing... |
SPIRIT CHORUS: by Wayan; dreamed 2016/2/8, a curative dream |
I drum on an ocarina-gong in the dark. My weird music summons a choir of fierce angels, who send a wave of tingling energy surging through me... |
SPIRIT FACE: by Jenny Badger Sultan, 1988/4/25 dream of a huge art project |
I'm at the beach, collecting stones to make a gigantic face viewable only from the air... |
SPIRITUAL DISCIPLINE? PLEASE, MISTRESS, NO!: by Wayan; 1981/7/18, a meditation on meditation. |
A rant on over-disciplined Americans (NOT under; we just think we are) taking up spiritual disciplines... |
SPIRITUAL TESTS: by Wayan; 2000/8/28, a predictive dream |
As my dad lies dying, I dream my sister and I face spiritual tests given by slacker angels who'd rather be on TV. Learn to let go! |
SPIROGRAPHY: by Wayan; 1997/9/29, a one-page cartooned spiral autobiography |
Laying my timeline in a Fibonacci spiral, it's clear great changes come in a pattern-- as soon as I've digested the last couple, a new revelation/revolution appears... CAUTION: CARTOON NUDITY, HEAVY ISSUES |
SPIT DOOR: by Wayan; 1997/9/7, a flying dream. |
My job is to set up portals to other realities, and create secret routes through our world between them... |
SPLASH!: by Wayan; 12" acrylic painting, late 2002, from 1983/1/16 dream. |
While I study how humans went extinct, my daughter happily splashes in the sea... |
SPLAT!: by Wayan; 1995/12/11, a science-fiction dream. |
Our physics project is top secret, but a stranger strolls into a meeting and opens a can of green light... |
SPLEEN, see under full title MY SPLEEN IS OUT TO DO ME IN
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SPLINTER: by Wayan; 1981/3/14, a dream of love and nagging. |
I love Splinter, but her mom insists I got BOTH of them pregnant. Then I notice I'm pregnant too... CAUTION: SEX, NAGGING |
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... |
SPLITTING THE ATOM: by Jim Shaw; c.1994, an antitherapy dream? |
In a dark classroom, my shrink was demonstrating atom-splitting with a glowing ping pong ball. I was glad I wasn't in that class... |
SPOCK'S SPIRITS: by Wayan; 2000/3/12, a financial-advice dream. |
Lost in a dark maze of machine-shops, I follow Mr. Spock, who's drunk, and talks to tree-spirits... CAUTION: ALCOHOL AS INSPIRATION? |
SPONTANEOUS DUCK: by Wayan; 2010/9/14, two dreams on feeling magically inadequate |
I spy on a girl learning magic in a quilted ditch. She lets me join her telekinesis lesson! Can my mind move a balloon? Then I tour a witch-world where normality's shameful. One kid's not witch or normal--he keeps turning into Donald Duck! CAUTION: DISNEY = DISABILITY? |
SPOON CHALLENGE: by Emily Joy; 2006/8/30, a mathemagical dreamlet. |
I want to drink the elixir, but negative 20 spoons block me! Can I remove them? With warped teacup logic & reciprocals… |
SPORECOUNT: by Wayan; 1990/1/5, a dreamtale on patience through change. |
I'm a hot archeology student till I open the wrong tomb. A plague turns us into green moldy monsters--at first... CAUTION: DISEASE, DEATH, GRIEF, SHAME |
SPORE FOREST: by Wayan; 1998. Watercolor, digital tweaking. Daydream image.. |
No dream, no plot. I saw myself as a horse grazing in a forest of giant mosses, lifting spore-packets... |
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... |
SPRINTERS AND SPHINX: by Wayan; 2009/11/13, a dream poem. |
Divers made of ice win the Traffic-Leaping Olympics. But I think they cheated! I seek my friend the Sphinx... |
SPUTTERNIK: by Wayan; 1979, a Beat poem: the comedy of the streets. |
A street poet preaches a gospel of smallness, until he pokes at capitalism in a slightly too personal way... |
SPY WITH A BUN: by Miss C, 1918, a dream experiment urged by J.W. Dunne |
DREAM: I meet a woman with a bun hairdo, black skirt, black & white striped blouse. I think she's a spy! TWO DAYS LATER: I meet that woman--bun, skirt, blouse. And all the hotel guests here say she's a spy... |
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... |
SQUASH WITH WHITE SAUCE: by Wayan; 1983/12/17, not a symbolic dream, no no |
I'm in a department store trying on clothes when I notice there's a large zucchini growing from my crotch... CAUTION: SQUASHY PENIS, ICKY RECIPE |
SQUEEZE LEGS FOR THAT LOVELY FEELING: by Wayan; 1988/11/14, nondream sex-fantasy in crayon |
I couldn't find the motivation to do enough figure studies unless they were sexy, so... CAUTION: SEX |
A SQUID STRATEGY: by Wayan; 1997/10/7, a dream warning. |
Giant squid start surfacing at popular beaches and eating people. Not the form of first contact we'd hoped... CAUTION: YOU ARE LUNCH |
SQUIGGLE BIRD: by Wayan; 480 x 640, 1997. |
Just an abstract birdlike acrylic squiggle I liked. Sorry, no story... |
SQUIRREL GIRL: by Wayan; 1973/10/19, a dream poem of love & rockets |
Squirrel Girl and I try to find a private room, but Hal the mad computer in 2001 spies on us and our spaceship captain orders us to clean the ion tubes... CAUTION: SQUIRREL NUDITY |
SQUIRREL QUESTIONS: by Wayan, 2024/2/16; a surreal, cryptic dreamlet |
A mom & daughter caught a squirrel robbing their guaranteed rodent-proof birdfeeder. He speaks English so they demand to know how he did it. But he knows they won't hurt him... |
A SQUIRRELY BUSINESS PLAN: by Wayan; 2009/3/2, a Looney-Toons dream |
I'm slow to catch on that this skunk's slidetalk isn't a business pitch; it's about seduction... CAUTION: ABSURD LOVE TRIANGLE, KINKY SKUNK |
A SQUIRRELY PLAGUE, one of three dreamlets in HERSELF IN REVERSE
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SQUISH!: by Farelle-Moon; early 2006, drawn 2006/4/6, a comic furry sex dream |
I went to bed with a stuffed wolf, and found myself in a hot tub with a cute wolf guy, only now I seemed to be the plush one... CAUTION: FURRY NUDITY |
A STAB OF ANGER: by Wayan; 1997/5/24, a Jurassic Park dream. |
By a midnight lake, I comfort an abused girl in the mud. But two figures with long knives loom... |
STABBED ALIVE: by Roswila; 2007/10/9, a nightmare-poem |
I defeat the knife-wielder, in spite the blade in my belly I can't pull out. I may have to let it be... |
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... |
THE STACK: by Emily Joy; 2006/11/28, two small synchronicities |
ESP? Weird luck? Subliminal perception? Whatever it is, it kicked me right out of a bad day... |
STAGE FAILURE: by Dana Hughes, art by Jesse Reklaw; pre-2000; a dream of surrender |
I'm on stage. I have to sing. They just stare. I try dancing. Stony silence. At last, a second me leads me offstage, saying "You can only fail so many times"... |
A STAGE FRIGHT: by Wayan; 1993/11/17, a revealing automatic writing-trance |
I froze in dance class when I followed anyone else's script. Was it fear? A dragon inside said no... |
THE STAGMAN: by Wayan; 2000/4/7, waking landscape with dream figure. |
A slightly surrealized San Francisco landscape--not that it needed much help... CAUTION: PINK PAGAN TOES |
Stained-Glass Unicorns see UNICORN STAINED-GLASS WINDOW |
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THE STAIR: by Mrs. Bickel; c.1991, a time-bent gender-bent dream of a ghost |
I find myself in armor, sheltering from a hard rain in an English undercroft. As I climb out, I meet a second knight on the stair. But he won't step aside... |
THE STAIRWELL TEST: by Wayan; 1980/9/7, a... pedophilic defenestration dream??? |
An underage girl comes on to me, and begs me to... throw her down a stairwell?! CAUTION: DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME! |
STALAGMITE VALLEY: by Maude Meagher; 1902?-07, a recurring childhood dream. |
I found myself on a stone pillar in a valley. Invisible people sat on other stalagmites, but my voice didn’t reach... |
STALLION, NOT MARE: by Wayan; 2018/2/12, a road-rage weirdo provokes an even weirder dream |
DAY: a stranger screams "BITCH! Plant a TREE!" Thinks I'm female and wants to fight over an old bumper sticker? DREAM: I'm a horse detective. In shades, lipstick, & high heels I try to pass as a mare. Absurd! A stallion in drag... CAUTION: HORSE NUDITY. OH WAIT, THAT'S NORMAL. |
THE STAMPEDE: see LBJ'S STAMPEDE |
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STANDING UP CITY: by Wayan; 1970, childhood imaginary world |
As a kid, my Ecotopian fantasy city was hollowed out of living rock, with hanging gardens and terraces... |
STANLEY, or, GOOD DOG!: by Wayan; 1994/6/1, a dream on... obedience. |
My friend Stanley is a social icebreaker: blundering in where I'm too shy, and too thick-skinned to worry much. He is what he is. So why am I mad at him? |
STARFISH: by Marc Ian Barasch, c. 1985; a multileveled, doubly predictive dream |
A sacred starfish piloting a Cessna plane survives a crash. But can it survive a boy's clumsy rescue efforts? |
STARGIRL: by Wayan; 1993. Digital image of altered state |
I squabble with my body so much! But now & then, in orgasm, we dissolve into stars and become... CAUTION: SEX POETRY |
STARHAWK THE WITCH: by Wayan; 1983/8/19, 6. illus., 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... |
THE STARMONT TRIATHLON: by Wayan; 1984/7/2, a magical marathon dream. |
I meet the Red God of Running and Holly Golightly; we're in the triathlon up the world's greatest peak... |
STARVATION?: by Wayan; 1995/8/28, a journal extract on body image. |
On a poster of a model who's around my weight, someone's scrawled STARVATION IMAGERY... CAUTION: DEFENSE OF SKINNY PEOPLE |
STATUES ON ICE: by Wayan; 2021/3/12, a dream of blue politics |
Weird blue snow covers a dump of unwanted historical statues, but they seem less political than... strange. Is that a griffin? What's really getting covered here? |
STAY GROUNDED!: by Wayan; 1988/2/27, an unexpectedly grounded dream. |
I'm playing poker with a dragon. But we barely dare move: we're both crackling with thousands of volts... |
A STAY OF EXECUTION: by John Lee; 1885/2/22, a miracle-predicting dream |
John Lee, sentenced to hang, dreamt he walked to the scaffold but the trapdoor stubbornly stuck. He woke, told his jailors the dream, walked to the scaffold, and... |
STAY ON THE SIDEWALK: by a Utah boy, pre-1961, a flawed warning nightmare |
He said "Oh, Mom, I had a terrible dream. A car ran me down." I said we could not live by dreams or we live a life of horror... |
STEALTH: by Wayan; 1992/1/15 dream on the worship of sleek deadliness. |
I dreamed the Stealth Bomber wasn't a machine, but a gigantic Owl-god. And Stealth was worshiped... CAUTION: CREEPING PACIFISM |
STEAMROLLER: by Richard Wilbur, late 20th Century; an embarrassing dream. |
As the steamroller flattened me I became quite a lovely stained-glass window... |
STELLAR IMPLANT: by Wang Chuna, 920s CE, a mad-surgery career-advice nightmare |
Wang dreamt a man cut his belly open and implanted a big mirror inscribed with stars. It hurt, even when he woke. For a month! But his belly now had a hunger to learn about astronomy... |
STEP THIRTEEN: by Wayan; 1997/7/8, a rebellious dreamtale. |
Two big spoiled realities pester me to take care of them. At last I go on shamanic strike... |
STEPHANIE GODOT: by Wayan; 1994/12/14, a waking comedy of two dreamworkers. |
My unconscious sabotages a lunch date with my friend Stephanie. The tricks get weirder, till... |
STEPHENSON AND BELL: by Matthew Talbot; 1768, a recurring predictive dream. |
A man in a blue coat on a white horse delivered papers from a nearby wrecked ship, signed Stephenson and... |
STEPMOTHER: by Catshall; c. 2014/9/24, a dream-haiku about revenants |
I dreamed my stepmother moved in with my dead grandparents... |
STEPS, GIRL, SIZE-SHIFTING CAT: by Wayan; 2013/8/21, short dream in FOAM FURS | |
STEREO TREE-BRIDGE: by Wayan; 2023/1/27, a surreal predictive dreamlet |
DREAM: a weird footbridge of twisting tree-branches; with steps made of wood-cased stereo equipment! NEXT EVE: a birthday potluck with a twisting papier-maché trees. Steps lead up to a treehouse full of... |
STEVENSON’S BROWNIES: by Robert Louis Stevenson; 1850s-c.1887, a series of dreams |
Stevenson’s dreams changed over decades: from childhood nightmares into creative collaborators dreaming whole stories... |
STICK IT BACK ON: by Wayan; 1980/7/15, a scattered dream still hiding a point. |
The tollman on the new bridge to the Land of the Dead revives a beheaded woman by RANDOM action... |
STICKY FINGERS: by Wayan; 1997/4/18, a dream on self-judgment |
A woman masturbates constantly at work, then greets businessmen with her hot sticky handshake... CAUTION: SEX |
STILL DWARFED: by Wayan; 1991/5/31, digital portrait of dream-self vs. body-image. |
When I start feeling worthless, I paint myself. But which me? CAUTION: NUDITY, PAGANISM |
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. |
Stingy Dad see HER STINGY DAD
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STINKING RICH: by Wayan; 1993/1/20, a dream about class rage. Stupid class rage. |
I envy and resent a rich family's mansion so much I break in and sabotage their giant meat freezer... CAUTION: HOSTILITY, ENVY, WASTE OF BAD FOOD |
A STIRRING FAILURE: by Robert's wife, pre-1961, a precise predictive nightmare |
I dreamed a small plane crashed and burned, but also how the pilot might be saved. I asked my husband to direct the firetruck... |
STOCKDEN'S MURDER: by Elizabeth Greenwood; Dec 1695-Jan 1696, six dreams solving a murder. |
Greenwood dreamt her murdered neighbor's ghost gave her tips helping her catch his three killers... |
STOMPERS: by Wayan; 2013/8/24, a surreal dream of confidence |
I dream I'm a runner named Silky; but straying outside the crowd can get you stomped by giant aliens... |
STOMPO: by Wayan; 1992; digital sketch of imaginary dance. |
Just a soft sketch of two dancers...then this loud slutty stomping woman leapt into the center... WARNING: NUDITY. |
THE STONE BRIDGE: by JL; 1968, as told to Georges Perec; a surreal, haiku-ish dreamlet. Dream #39 |
A stone bridge, at the crossing of a road and a river. A signal sign indicates the name of the place: (YOU)... |
THE STONE THE BUILDER REJECTED: by Wayan; 1998/10/3; plaster sculpture ca. 9" across. |
I love curves, not the chunky forms of this machine-ruled world... |
STONE DANCER: by Wayan; archaic (16-color!) digital improv, 1991/1/16 to 2/1. |
Not a dream--one night I just found myself painting Potatohenge. For two weeks I fussed.. |
THE STONE MOVES: by Rick Veitch; 1994 or before; a mysterious breakthrough dream |
Repeated attempts to move a gigantic, sacred, saucerlike stone all failed; but now, with the world's biggest cranes, we get it on a truck. It crawls past adoring crowds... |
THE STONE THROWER: daydream by Wayan; 1983/2/26 |
In a alien sports stadium, watching a game where a slender reptilian man pitched rocks... |
STOP ME!: by Wayan; 1994/2/22, a nested nightmare on guilt for simply feeling |
I kill with an angry wish, just pointing my finger! No one sees, but I secretly pray others will stop me before I snipe again. Yet when I meet a telepath who can see my guilt, I start to wonder just what my crime was--beside guilt itself... CAUTION: VIOLENCE, GUILT |
STOP OBAMA'S ASSASSINATION: by Wayan; 2012/2/10. A dream about politics? Or health? |
Two child prodigies fail to stop the killers stalking President Obama, but a geek with a homemade laser... |
STOP RESISTING; 2000/1/2 by Anonymous #37; nightmare of injustice |
I'm sentenced for a crime I didn't commit; then the bailiff beats me for "resisting", though I'm not... CAUTION: VIOLENCE, SWEARING |
STORIES, DOLLS, LANDSCAPE, BODY: by Wayan; 2016/2/19, a dreamlet in FOAM FURS | |
STORM OF HUGE RAINDROPS: by Albrecht Dürer; 1525/5/30, watercolor of a size-nightmare |
The first drop struck about four miles away, with terrific force and thunder, breaking and drowning the land... |
STORM WARNING: by Wayan, 1993/3/17, surreal comic of an atmospheric dream |
Thirsty deer invade the hall. Children play in the dunes encroaching on the city. Will those ominous red clouds drop rain? Or sand? |
STOVE: by a dwarf in the royal court of Wei (445-225 BCE); a brave truth-to-power dream |
Wei Linggong was an autocrat heeding only one minister. A dwarf bravely told him "I dreamt you were no imperial sun warming all, just a stove, and your crony hogs all your warmth..." |
STRANGE AUDITION: by Nancy Price; 1948, a predictive theatre-dream |
I dream the actors auditioning for George Bernard Shaw’s play are blends of human, avian, and lion. Next morning I find a card from Shaw asking if I'd fancy playing a lion in his... |
STRANGE GIRL STALKING ME IN MY DREAMS: by Mike Hanes; 2010/12/11, a dream recovering a lost dream! |
This strange girl reminds me "I rode your bike recently but you forgot." She's right! Rode it in an earlier dream... |
STRANGE SERVICE: by Gordon B., early 2006, a transcendental dream |
The old man sang in the empty church, then looked at me and snapped his fingers. I was filled with voices... |
STREAMLINING: by Wayan; 2004/11/10, a dream within a dream |
I dream I'm an otter, and wake into a dream about sculpture--and learn my style's due to my species... |
STREET OF THE FUTURE: by Rick Veitch; Mar 1974; a predictive dream |
I'm a bike courier. I take a packet of fifty potent dreams up Dream Street and deliver them to the year 1980... |
STRETCH NOW!: by Wayan; 1991/7/25 forgotten dream provoking a 1991/11/13 digital sketch |
DREAM: I was a cheetah seeking a book of cheetah rolemodels, but this specist librarian harassed me... PAINTING: months later, dream forgotten, I painted myself as an intellectual cheetah stretching... |
THE STROKE: by Lesa; 2005/6/1, a predictive dream |
A vivid nightmare that turned out a week later to be devastatingly true ... |
STRUCK BY THOUGHT: by Wayan; dreamed 1956-7, 71/11/26, 78/12/28, 82/10/5, & 83/9/12 |
A picture-poem experiment: one dream per stanza! Five short dreams exploring the weight of culture on our animal selves... |
STRYCHNINE FORGIVENESS: by Wayan; 2008/3/31, a diagnostic nightmare |
I meet a woman on an oxcart who's sure we all want to poison her-- but in a way her affliction's made her forgiving, even noble... CAUTION: MADNESS |
STUCK SNAKE: by Wayan; 2011/9/8; a set of dreams that out-Freud Freud |
Girls flash and strip and crawl into bed with me, but I'm blind to their interest-- till I become a snakeboy and discover the real limitations of phallic symbolism... CAUTION: NUDITY, STUPIDITY |
Stuff of Dreams: see full title SUCH STUFF AS DREAMS ARE MADE OF |
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THE STUTTER: by Wayan; 1995/9/7, a religious dreamtale. |
Half our religion-founders were just one guy, repeating till he got it right. Practice makes perfect! |
THE STYGIAN SENTINELS: by SAO (Shawn Allen O'Neal); 1970s, a recurring astral dream. |
The Crocodile King & the Geisha Queen, the couple who guard the bridge over the River Styx, seem to quarrel a lot... |
SUB AND SEALERS: by Wayan; 1996/8/9, a dream on trusting your senses. |
Earth scientists ignore the natives' tales of abyssal monsters, but the locals easily track a Terran sub... |
SUBMERGED IN THE WAVE: by Jenny Badger Sultan, 1988/8/3, a comic nightmare |
I'm holding a pornographic novel, trying to keep it dry, as huge waves flood the room. The book and I are both going to get drenched... |
SUCH STUFF AS DREAMS ARE MADE OF: by John Anster Fitzgerald, 1857?, dream painting |
In bed asleep, the dreamer discovers this seemingly empty room hosts a fairy ball, full of luminous half-seen beings serenaded by a monstrous band... |
SUCK MY CONE!: by Wayan, 1995/1/11, a bluesy dream. |
Nerds built the blues. Rick Moranis, famous blues-nerd, makes a groupie suck his ice cream cone... CAUTION: MOCKS MUSIC, RACE, VANILLA ICE (CREAM)... |
SUCKER!: by Wayan; 1990? Crayon, 12" square. Health reminder.. |
I was anorexic for years before I found I was allergic to many foods--I had good reason not to eat!... |
SUDDEN DEATH: by Cory; 2008/3/1 to 2008/3/14, a series of dreams on a friend’s suicide. |
I’ve had premonitory dreams of friends’ deaths, but never ones clear enough to spur action... |
A SUDDEN SEX CHANGE: by Wayan; 1994/4/18, a wish-fulfilling dream. |
I spontaneously change sex! At first I'm happy, but I find unexpected disadvantages... |
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 |
SULE SKERRY: by Wayan; 1984/8/13, a non-nightmare. |
My sister and I are on a ship abandoned by its crew, heading full-steam for the rocks, when... |
SULFUR GROTTO: by Wayan; dreamed 1988/8/30, a psychic genderbent rescue-dream |
I'm a teenage girl diving for treasure. In an eerie coral grotto reeking of sulfur, I spot a diver in trouble... and wake to find the grotto is real.. |
SUMMON A MENTOR: by Wayan; 1997/10/6, a parabolic dream on wishes. |
I turn shy with women I like. So I wish for a dating coach, who appears! Then I feel dumb: how come I... |
SUMMON A SECOND HER: by Wayan; 2010/3/9, a time-loop dream | I meet a flutist I like, but she's busy playing. So I conjure a second her with free time to listen to herself with me... |
THE SUMMONERS: by Jim Shaw; between 1987 & Jan. 1995, a mysterious dream |
Two nude women (drawn Wally Wood style) dance ritually in a forest, summoning a worm-snake-dragon with a ring of fangs... CAUTION: NUDITY |
SUMMONING SHADOW: by Jo Equinity; 2006. Three meditative paintings apparently cause a miracle. |
I had to sell my horse Shadow, but I missed him so much I painted him. As I finished, a strange impulse led me... |
SUN AND MOON: by Katherine Mansfield; 1918/2/9, a dream-story |
I dreamed a short story--even its title. Not that I read it. No, I lived it, through the eyes of a 5-year-old... |
SUN SINKS BENEATH THE EARTH--REMAINS OF MEN AND WOMEN: |
by Jenny Badger Sultan; 1997, a collage on a dream-idea A phrase from a dream, "the remains of men and women," led to this image of a black sun in the underworld amid strata of time and the psyche... |
SUNDAY, 4 A.M.: by Elizabeth Bishop; c. 1960, a sneaky dream poem |
Bishop is being driven mad by insomnia... until predawn birdsong wakes her, and she discovers she's been dreaming of insomnia... maybe. |
SUNLIGHT'S THE CURE: by Wayan; 1990/12/29, a surreal, sexy dream |
I find the cure for an alien plague, then visit its homeworld, to find it has a curious variant... CAUTION: SEX CUSTOMS OF THE NEWT PEOPLE! MY COUSIN'S GAY WEDDING! |
THE SUPERCELLS; 2005/3/4 by Anonymous #37; nightmare of a pointless eco-coverup |
Multiple tornadoes touched down in the fields, but the farmer's wife sewed in a rocking chair, oblivious. I moved to warn her but my lieutenant said... |
SUPERHERO TRAINING KITS: by Wayan; 2006/12/17, a wise mishmash dream |
I careen from a shamanic laboratory to a shattered ring round an alien world to (gasp) an honest politican!... |
SUPERIMPOSED: by a German photographer, as told by Carl Jung; 1914-1916, a two-year synchronistic linkage |
A mom in the Black Forest photographed her young son and took the film to a lab in Strassburg. War broke out; she never got back. Two years later in Frankfurt, she photographed her young daughter. The film came back with both her kids--superimposed. The film with her son's latent, invisible image had wandered across wartorn Germany to be sold mistakenly as fresh--to her. CAUTION: TWISTS "COINCIDENCE" INTO A PRETZEL |
SUPERNOVA ERA: by Liu Cixin; 1989/6/4, a dream inspiring a science fiction novel |
During Tiananmen, I was in Beijing for a conference. I heard chaotic noise outside, and the muffled sounds of gunfire. I dreamed a star painted the sky an eerie purple-green. Children sang, marching over snow, rifles fitted with bayonets... |
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... |
SURF DREAMS, DEEP DREAMS: by AE (George Russell) and Wayan; |
(1918 and 1996, twin images of our limited conception of dreaming) What you call dreams are just the surf-zone between waking and dream! Swim out past the foam to the dream-deeps and you'll find... |
SURF THE SAN ANDREAS: by Wayan; 2008/8/21, 3 short dreampoems, Dreamverse #11 |
Through twin gates of dream--not ivory and horn any more, but fear and trust... Three castles on the sea: a Mock Kremlin, a Ship of Toiletpaper, and a Ship of Brick and Beer... A mad old surfer of the San Andreas Fault, impossibly riding earth-change... |
SURFACE TENSION: by Roswila; 2007/12/8, an anxiety-dream poem |
Skimming over the lake on surface tension as two sharks prowl beneath, I'm not sure who's fishing for whom... |
SURPRISE THAT PENIS: by Wayan; 1986/2/18, a subtly psychic dream. |
I hijack a Lacewing Chopper to install a new rubber-band engine, but the motor becomes a talkative penis, and... CAUTION: ONE WEIRD WEENIE |
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 |
SURRENDER TO THE WHITE BUFFALO: by Kathleen Sullivan, 1970s?; a nightmare turned shamanic |
A gigantic herd of buffalo stampede toward me. I panic, then surrender in peace to what is surely my death...
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SURVIVOR'S CURIOUS: by Wayan; 2010/7/7, a dream of an inner guard relaxing |
As we cross a scary ledge, my tough survival-guide, always no-nonsense before, finally willing to consider... intellectualism, dating, ethics... fun? |
SUSHI CIRCUS: by Wayan; 1982/2/17, an illustrated psychic dream. |
To avoid being stabbed, I flee the Psychodrama Circus. Wisely--the place explodes! But it's the filling of the sushi roll that really upsets me... CAUTION: CANNIBAL MAKI |
SUSPENSE ABOVE THE POOL: by Carl Linkhart, 1990 or before; dream poem/painting |
The past. Summer. Sunset. I want to sneak in a final swim--in someone else's forbidden backyard pool... |
SUTRO PARK: by Wayan; 1990/11/2, digital painting of nondream surreal event. |
The tale of the most truly sincerely religious revelation I've ever witnessed... CAUTION: REAL WITCHES |
SUTRO RUINS: by Wayan; 1996/8/28, pencil sketch of waking landscape, not a dream. |
The ruins of the Sutro Baths in San Francisco were the setting for an otherworldly dream... |
SUVY & JOHN DOE: by Shawnodese, c.1970; a precognitive warning dream |
I dream my friend Suvy introduces me to a man who just took a class I'm considering. Weeks later she introduces me to him--but just as in my dream, he feels a bit insipid... |
SUZETTE: by Wayan; 1981/2/20, a defiant sex/art dream with no one to defy |
I dreamed I drew our dog and me mating, then found the drawing on a gallery wall for all to see... CAUTION: CARTOON BESTIALITY |
SWAB'S DOG: by Emanuel Swedenborg, 1744/4/8, a warning dream |
Swedenborg cuddles a talking dog who asks after its old master, Swab, and then kisses Swedenborg, grossing him out. But he wakes knowing just what his doggy pest represents... |
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 |
SWALLOWING NUMBERS: by Jim Shaw; between 1987 & Jan. 1995; a surreal eating dreamlet |
I was late for something, so I opened my pocket watch and swallowed a bunch of numbers... |
SWALLOWS OF FOUR CORNERS: by Wayan, (Aug?) 1971, a childhood visionary feltpen drawing |
Navaho country felt like home--the land, the art, the animals, the language. Trapped in suburbia, I drew... |
SWAN: by Wayan; 1995/4/8, a transformation dream; 3-page dreamcomic (or as ill. text) |
I wake amnesic in a cabin in Alaska, in a dress printed with self-putdowns. I track down the wizard who cursed me. He turns me into a swan! Worse? No! His first curse was on a human being, and now I'm a bird. My mind is free!... |
SWAN-SCATTER: by Wayan; 1998/10/9, a dream of flight and guilt. |
Not easy to fly without a plane, but I practice over a lonely lagoon. Even if I panic some nesting swans. They'll get used to me... |
SWEATERPANTS FOR CHRIST!: by Wayan; 2011/6/30, a comic sartorial nightmare poem |
I pull my mom's sweater onto my legs but get tangled (and bits of anatomy dangle). Worse, I'm emulating Jesus. Is this any way to get a date? CAUTION: WARDROBE MALFUNCTION, GENDER MALFUNCTION, MOM MALFUNCTION |
SWEDENBORG'S VISIONS: as reported by Immanuel Kant, 1759-61; three solid ESP hits. |
Swedenborg stuns the Queen of Sweden by whispering a secret only she and a dead man knew; A widow begs him to ask her late husband to find a lost receipt. Swedenborg reveals a secret drawer; Swedenborg, at a dinner party, grows alarmed by a fire that nearly burns his home--500 km away! |
THE SWEET WALL: by Wayan; 2011/5/8, a charming but mysterious dream vignette |
A lonely little girl plays on a swing in her yard. A shy young faun or satyr who has a crush on her conjures up a strange gift: a translucent wall of candy... |
SWIMMER: by Wayan; 1992/4/15, a digital sketch of a daydream. |
Swimming down among the tentacles didn't bother me. I wanted that ball. But I didn't see the BIG eye... |
SWIMMER IN BLUE: by Wayan; 1984/4/26 drawing of recurring dream image. |
I have recurring dreams of figures broken up by hair the color of the background... CAUTION: MILD NUDITY |
SWIMMING CATS: by Starvibes, 2012/1/20, a mysterious dream image |
Tracking two cats at night, I watch amazed as they dive in and swim gracefully across a swimming pool... |
SWIMMING IN VAN GOGH'S OCEAN: by Amandaclay; c.2011/12/9, a dream of love & beauty |
On a cruise to Catalina Island, I find friends, a boyfriend and a magical sea of color... |
SWISS-CHEESE FAIRY: by Wayan; dreamed 1983/7/15, sculpted 2000: ceramic/wire/silk, 17" |
I met an elfin girl who's tattooed realistic vaginas all over her body, as... decoys? For she has... CAUTION: NUDITY, TATTOOS, TABOOS... |
SWORD AND BOAR: by Emanuel Swedenborg, 1744/4/30, a dream warning of excess. |
A boar attacks Swedenborg's late brother, alive again. He tries to help, but the pig eats his brother's head. That's what you get for drinking, partying, and gluttony... CAUTION: VIOLENT DEATH |
THE SWORD DANCE: by Wayan; 1988/4/29, a very unlikely predictive dream. |
I visit my friend Xanthe's lungs, where I meet a swordswoman in a red bikini. I get a unicorn pendant, go lucid, and become a heron too, but next day, it's the red-bikini-swordswoman I actually meet... |
SWORD IN MY BACK: by Franz Kafka; 1915/1/19, a surreal but un-Kafkaesque dream. |
I slept late and felt a bit stiff, but until my friends pulled it out of my neck I had no idea... |
SWORDLESS: by Emanuel Swedenborg, 1744/8/4, a dream warning about bragging |
Swedenborg gets in a duel, but his beautiful silver hilt has no sword attached. Uh-oh... Then he's in bed and realizes he's been sexually boasting... CAUTION: PHALLIC SYMBOLISM |
THE SWORDSMEN: by T.A. Williams; late 1930s, a surreal dream. |
Dusk. A plain. A troop of swordsmen approach me, draw their weapons... and toss their spinning, shining swords up to the stars... |
SYBIL SUE FLANNERY: by Wayan, 1986/10/29, a dream noir. |
I'm Sybil Sue, a hard-boiled shapeshifting shamus, on the track of the most wanted bankrobbers in LA: the Bad Girls... CAUTION: IN BETWEEN GUNSHOTS, THE BAD GIRLS SWEAR |
SYLVIA: by Wayan; 1997/7/29, an illustrated dream. |
Sylvia, the fabulous Dog Singer, leads me through a spy film, a French romantic farce, Fellini's Rome... |
SYLVIA, OR, PUN-DREAMS: by Hervey de Saint-Denys, early 1860s? 4 dreams of French puns |
A comet grows hair, a girl named Rosalie becomes a bed of roses, writing in a beautiful hand appears on a beautiful hand, and Sylvia becomes a talking forest bird... |
SYMBIOTES: see MY SYMBIOTES
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SYNCHRONIZED WATCHES: by Andrea McFarland; late 1998, a psychic warning dream. |
I dream my watch is way off and I'll be late. When I wake, I check my daughter's watch. They agree. Can't BOTH be wrong... can they? |
SYNERGY: alternate title of THE MULTIPLE INTELLIGENCE THEORY |
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