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AIRPLANE WITH BORN: by Catshall; c. 2014/11/8, a dream-haiku on American politics? I dream of an airplane with a born-again pilot. I challenge him: "just because you're rich doesn't mean you can run things"... |
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ALTHEA'S MONEY DREAMS: by Althea; 1999/1/22, financial dreams provoked by... financial dreams? After reading a booklet of dreams about money by Wayan, Althea has four such dreams of her own challenging family ideas of class, gender, inheritance... and then practical investment advice!... |
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ANNIE, GET YOUR GOWN!: by Wayan; 1988/9/14, a comic dream. I'm Annie Oakley, sharpshooter, facing something scarier than gunmen: a formal ball introducing me to my new husband's family--Austrian aristocracy! What's an American gal to do? |
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APPLY FOR PRIORITY: by Wayan; 2000/7/11, a dream about taking yourself seriously While building the World Dream Bank, I dream a hacker says "certain remarkable sites get free fast access; you should apply..." |
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AS A HILLSBOROUGH CHILD: by Barbara Gordon Paine; c.1960, a poem on a child's ear for idioms As a Hillsborough child I never heard the crash of twentynine walled streets that fell with a force that moved us away... |
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THE AZTEC EMPIRE'S RESERVATIONS: by Wayan; 1998/3/19, a parallel-world dream The modern Aztec Empire is as bad as Anglos toward other Indians, for it's not poverty that hurts... |
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BAR BET: by Wayan; 1982/4/30, a dream-quest on not settling for less. On a bar bet, we seek God. We reach the Isles of the Blessed, but they're complacent. We want the wild God, the real God, the Bad Taste God. Onward, pagan questers! Because we want to win our bet. CAUTION: LAZY-ASS ANGELS |
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THE BELL CURVE: by Wayan; 1995/2/22, an essay on IQ My take on IQ, racism, Murray and Herrnstein's notorious book, and the theory of multiple intelligence. As an (ex)child prodigy it's not theoretical for me: broken hearts, broken trust, broken ribs... CAUTION: LONG WORDS, RAMPANT ELITISM, GENIUS SHOPTALK |
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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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BLUEBEARD DRAG: by Wayan; 2008/9/5, a creepy dream-poem, Dreamverse #22 On the waterfront, I meet a seductive girl. Well, guy. Well, serial killer. Um, I think I'll leave now... CAUTION: HOMOPHOBIA OR SURVIVAL INSTINCT? |
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A BODICE RIPPER: by Carla Young, 2010/2/22; epic (and episodic) dream with 5 paintings Awkward newlyweds. Not a love match! Can they co-operate to save a woman from the Nazis?... |
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BONK VERONICA: by Wayan; 1997/4/1, 9-page dream-comic on body image The world's first all-bulemic band, Veronica and the Vomits, provokes a riot at our local punk club. So I go to Anorexic Bootcamp where models learn self-defense under fire, as calories and fat jokes whiz by... CAUTION: BARF, HORNY ANOREXIC, FOOD FIGHT |
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THE BOSS'S GUTS: by Wayan; 1993/6/3, a dream on health-sabotage.. Flu. Ow, cramps! But that night I dream of a miner's rebellion against our fat-cat boss. Which side am I on? |
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BUDDHA'S FIVE DREAMS: by Siddartha, soon to be called the Buddha, c.528 BCE I'm gigantic, stretching from Ceylon to Tibet. Grass grows from my navel to heaven. Worms crawl on me. Birds flock to me and change color. I climb a mountain of dung... CAUTION: PIOUS MISINTERPRETATIONS |
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BUGS AND ROOSEVELT: by Wayan; 1982/5/2, a wild predictive dream illustrated as an epic poem I'm Bugs Bunny. I torment Daffy Duck till I learn that in many time-branches the New Deal happened late... or never. I decide to prod a reluctant Franklin Delano Roosevelt... CAUTION: FIRESIDE PETTING, DUCK TORTURE, BAD POLITICS |
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THE BURBS: by Wayan; 1990/7/1, a true-story poem. A perfectionist gardener builds perfect planterboxes while his seedlings starve. And so I left the burbs... |
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THE BUSINESSMAN IN ANGUISH: by Wayan; 1991/7/2. Digital dream painting. I dreamed this was in our civic museum: a painting of the central dynamo of our world finally erupting: the Businessman in Anguish. |
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CAIRO GIRL: by Wayan; 2008/2/18, a feverdream shifting from nightmare to joy I'm lost in the angry streets of Cairo. But I meet a goth-girl with moth-antennae: a jinni who's working for longterm change. She takes me home... CAUTION: MOTH NUDITY |
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CANARY COAL, MOLE-OWNED SINCE 1873: by Wayan; 1981/11/7, nondream inksketch on chemopolitics. No more token canaries--the all-canary workforce, that's us. Let's see if these products are toxic... CAUTION: ANTI-CAPITALIST |
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CELEBRITY ATTACK!: by Pierre Dalcourt, art by Jesse Reklaw; pre-2000; a complex dream on celebrity As a mob of Hollywood stars beats me up, I ask for autographs--and get them. I sell the autographs to fund a statue of the beating--but with me smiling... |
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CHANGING IDENTITIES: by Mary Arnold-Forster; 1910-14? a dream of alternating selves. I was the new girl among rich students, then an adult among snobs, then a girl again--always craving freedom... |
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THE CIRCUS HUMANS' DESERTION: by Wayan; 1988/2/19; an epic holy dream. I join a circus, but soon all the best carnies sail off to the Blessed Isles. The circus animals pitch in and carry on--clumsy and lonely. Then a divine herald arrives from the Isles: Donald Duck! He says... |
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THE CLARK RANGE, OR, THE HAND: by Wayan; 1975/12/1, a surreal lucidity-prompting dream In the Sierra with geologists, I stick my arm down a drillhole and feel a living hand! Impossible, yet... |
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CLOUD WAR: by Wayan; 2012/12/22, a dream of eco-apocalypse on the darkest day of the year Clouds wake up. Maybe they were always aware, but now they're aware of us. And rage against us all. Oh, humanity'll survive. But easy times are over... CAUTION: PARTISAN INTERPRETATION |
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COAL FACE: by Al Davison; 1967, a recurring dream of coal-eating, magic and justice In my home town there were tales of coal-eaters. I dreamed of a miner who transformed the mine-owner into a canary--at a price. He became coal himself... CAUTION: GRIM MINE, HARSH SACRIFICE |
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COLLISION COURSE: by Wayan; c.1998/5/10; digital sketch of waking life-situation. Being a hippie artist in San Francisco today feels like being an animal in an African game park... |
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COOLIDGE'S DUCK: by Wayan; 1981/4/29, a political dream. Calvin Coolidge takes over the White House and invites his rich fossil friends over for a bath and a song... |
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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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CRICKET GOT IN: by Wayan; 1988/8/25, a dream of troubling gods. A cricket actress I know makes it into the Dynasty of the Gods! Or is it the TV soap "Dynasty"?... |
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CRIMECON 90: by Wayan; 1990/3/27, a dream about capitalism. I tended my spirit, not my career. So now I have to guard a crimeboss at a theft convention... CAUTION: INEVITABLE CHEKHOVIAN SHOOTOUT |
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CUT-RATE TREATMENT: by Wayan; 1993/8/10, a tale half-dreamed, half-lived. That day, I met a wildly neurotic therapist; that night, I met a woman forced to get discount ob/gyn exams from her stingy husband's doctor buddy... can you say "boundary violation?" CAUTION: SEXUAL HUMILIATION |
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THE CYGNET BALL: by Wayan; 1996/3/26, a dream on assertion. At the Ball, I feel up women, who idly enjoy me like... hors d'oeuvres! Wait, is that what I wanted? CAUTION: WEIRD SEX CUSTOMS |
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DAD ON THE BOARD: by Wayan; 1981/2/12, a dream of business as usual. How my dad got onto the board of directors and made the organization his own... |
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THE DEATH OF ATYS: by King Croesus c.560 BCE; predictive dream, or self-fulfilling? Croesus dreamt his heir Atys was slain by an iron blade; he locked them all in the armory. But Atys went hunting; his guard Adrastus's spear went astray. Did Fate kill Atys, or superstition rattling poor Adrastus? |
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DEVANGELS: by Wayan, 2017/4/27, a numinous but ambivalent dream After a hard day in the recording studio, I dream of powerful yet obedient devil-angels; quiet for now, but I fear they'll decide shamans like me are abominations... CAUTION: ANGELS? GOLEMS? DEVILS? |
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DEVILMENT: by Wayan, 2017/8/13, two dreams on Queen Bee syndrome, fusing Milton & Milton Friedman A Queen Bee devil kidnaps my grandniece; I kill her to free the child. Turns out even Hell's leaders are relieved. She returns as a satanic housing developer. Slicker this time, but just as crooked. Must I kill her again? CAUTION: DEVILS, VIOLENCE (NONGRAPHIC) |
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DEYUPPIFIER: by Wayan; 1985/11/6 a gleeful dream fable. I built a sex-maze to reprogram businesspeople, but I only grasp its meaning when I fuck City Hall... CAUTION: SEX, LANGUAGE, RADICAL POLITICS |
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DISCARDS: by Wayan; 2008/3/24, a rap heard in a dream--Dreamverse #39 A Marin girl finds a dirty secret in the school library--they discard the unpopular. She kinda identifies with the discarded books. And discarded people... |
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DISNEY'S MAKE-OUT DATE: by Andrea Rogers, art by Jesse Reklaw; pre-2000; a creepy dream I'm in a car with Walt Disney. A blonde comes in out of the rain. He promises to make her a star, and puts his hands... CAUTION: NOT GRAPHIC, JUST UGH |
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DO WHAT YOU LOVE: by Wayan; 2012/11/17; a recession song. 5MB (MP3 + lyrics) Do what you love and the money will follow! We sang it in clubs & cafes. Well maybe it did once, but now it rings hollow; I ain't had money in days... |
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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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DOG ON THE RAMP: by Wayan; 1989/4/6, a dream of love in a time of bias. My friend Lisadia sneers at a dog-girl's attempts to beautify her starship. I'm shocked--she's openly specist... CAUTION: SPECISM |
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THE DOGGYSEY: by Wayan, 2009/11/26, a dream Odyssey predicts my own artistic path I find I'm a fox singing the Disney musical version of a canine epic: the tale of Odysseus the Mutt and his purebred Big Brother vying for the paw of Penelope--and the throne of Ithaka... CAUTION: POLTERGEIST |
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DON'T WANT HIM TO SOAR: by Wayan; 1991/4/18, a dream of sabotage. In a parallel world, a visionary's building the first plane only now. I'm his assistant. But I don't WANT... |
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DOPPELBRUDER: by Wayan; 1985/5/9, a dream of a self at war over... labels? Lured to a parallel, feudal world by a marriage-vow, I'm trapped in my double's arrogant, twisted mind... |
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DRAGON BANNERS: by Wayan; 1987/3/19, a dream on the value of inner emptiness. A dragon's daughter seeking her inheritance defies a sneaky dragon-realtor out to own the world... |
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THE DRAGON ECONOMIST: by Wayan, 2011/1/7, a surreal dreamlet prodding me An economist gets a job as a dragon guarding a data-treasure. Heroes plot to slay him, but I trust the dragon more than the heroes... |
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THE DUKE OF VENICE: by Wayan; 1981/5/25, a dream on moneyphobia. The Duke complains things just aren't what they were. As I hear what he liked, I'm increasingly... |
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EFFORT VERSUS APTITUDE: by Wayan, 2017/8/23, a dream about... oh, read the title. I urge a cafe to host a talented Tarot reader with an amazing aura, but the owner says "Anyone can be psychic with practice." Oh? Can practice make you Einstein, too? |
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THE EGYPTIAN GOD: by Wayan; 1991/12/21, a 7-year precognitive dream. Egyptian archeologists dig up a living god. He sees us as dolls to play with, but we've grown up... CAUTION: GOD AS A RAPIST |
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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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EXTRACT FROM A POEM IN PROGRESS: by D.M. Thomas, c.1972, a poem of an advisory dream As it was revealed that the pianist in Truro Cathedral was T.S. Eliot's illegitimate daughter, her wretched playing suddenly became beautiful. I knew the dream meant "cleave to the illegitimate"... |
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FAERIE: by Wayan; 1995/7/18 & 95/8/6: two linked dreams of postmodern Faerie, with sketches I'm the daughter of a mortal doctor working in Faerie as it faces social upheaval (and I look for a decent date...) |
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FAIRY PRINCESS PALACE: 1992-, by Kavitha Subramaniam; a recurrent dream of prosperity Ever since I was a little girl I've been dreaming of this luxurious bright-colored mansion... |
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FAIRY WIFE: by Wayan; 1985/1/17, an epic dream of love and choice. A fairy woman and a mortal man? Can't work! They're flighty, we're crude. Doomed, right? Well, some people are so sure of it they decide to help things along a bit. Or a lot... |
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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... |
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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 |
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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... |
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GENDERBENT LUCID DREAMS: by JHM Whiteman, pre-1961, compared to Wayan, 1979/8/29 Celia Green, lucid dream expert, claims nearly all lucid dreamers keep their waking bodies, their self-image. But Whiteman & Wayan both have genderbent lucid dreams... |
GERRYMANDERING DESIRE: by Wayan; 1994/1/20, a modest sexual orientation proposal |
The two commonest sexual orientations have no names, or even concepts! Yet they're obvious, once... CAUTION: THE TRUTH THAT DARE NOT BE TOLD |
THE GIANT: by Jim Shaw; c.1994, a dreamlet on rage about... what? |
At a beach, a man attacks the genitals, buttocks and thighs of a giant who sits half in the surf, ignoring him... CAUTION: NUDITY, MUTILATION ATTEMPTS |
GOPA'S NIGHTMARE: by Gopa Gautama, c.534 BCE, a breakup-warning dream |
Gopa dreams the earth shakes, stars and meteors fall. She's naked, her marriage bed is broken, her husband Siddhartha's treasures lie scattered. He says "How auspicious!"--and prepares to abandon her and their son... CAUTION: SEXISM |
HALF-ELF: by Wayan; 1996/2/14, a predictive dream fable. |
A biracial girl doubts her own heritage; a human friend has to confirm the obvious. So what am I blind to? |
HALF-TWIN: by Wayan; 1995/7/4, a dream on the real roots of trust |
In a world obsessed with genes and pecking order, we're half-sisters-- very different, yet we support and trust one another. Our society's just wrong!... |
HAMM: by Wayan; 2008/9/26, a dream poem; Dreamverse #31 |
A lecturer tries to help the homeless founder of Hamm's Beer, robbed by bankers. But the talk may harm more than help... |
HATCHET JOB: by Ann Faraday, 1972 or 3; a lucid shamanic predictive dream |
DREAM: I'm in the Arctic facing a hostile mob. I insist "I'm dreaming; you can't hurt me." They try! I look down at my body, stuck full of hatchets, and say "See?" They slink off, looking sheepish... TWO DAYS LATER: I'm in northern England. A reporter snaps "Dreams won't help the miners..." |
HAWK ANGEL: by Wayan; 1982/12/28; a dream on rejecting hearsay. |
I dreamed I met a sort of hawk angel, but there was this preachy guy between us... CAUTION: NUDITY |
HELPLESSLY LUCID: by Alder; 2007/6/23, a lucid dream in which I知 powerless! |
I知 a homeless elf. We池e a persecuted minority group. I know I知 dreaming and try to change it but... |
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? |
HIS DEER WIFE: by Wayan; 1995/7/9, a dream of love in a parallel world. |
I'm a slave, a scribe in the house of a Captain of the New Aztec Empire, when he brings home a wife... CAUTION: SLAVE SOCIETY, SEX, SPOUSAL ABUSE/NEGLECT |
HISTORY DEMANDS PURPLE: by Wayan, 2020/2/18, a dream warning old abuse still harms me |
I'm in a palace spinning a purple royal gown for... a non-princess! And the silk's spinning out of my fingers. What am I, a spider? Turns out it's a spell making anyone encountering a teenage girl here re-enact a royal investiture from centuries ago... CAUTION: ABUSIVE THERAPIST (non-graphic) |
HORSEFALL... AND WORSE: by Wayan; 1997/5/15, a political nightmare. |
Corruption in my town causes a bizarre death. But is that all? I smell smoke--will the city burn? |
A HOTEL ODYSSEY: by Wayan; 1994/2/21, a Borges dream. |
I live in the Infinite Hotel, but the other guests in my wing are no fun. It's time to set sail... |
HUNG BY ELDER: by Wayan; 1997/7/30, a nightmare. |
A disowned heiress and I sneak onto the family estate, but they'll go pretty far to hide their skeletons... CAUTION: VIOLENCE |
I THOUGHT HE LIKED ME: by Wayan; 1994/8/16, a dream of rejection... or worse. |
I join the Seattle Tribal Council, which of course means marrying them all. The husband I'm to sleep with on our Council Honeymoon seemed to like me, till he pulls that practical joke... CAUTION: GROSS! |
I WANT A SHILLING: Anonymous #4; c.1920?, a dream on the precise value of ideals |
I知 at a lecture on Art, Beauty and the Nude, but no one paid the model and he wants a drink... |
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 WANTED TO STEAL: by Jack Kerouac, early Nov. 1952, a class-envy dream. |
I wanted to steal this pink woolen sweater. I didn't need it; what I really wanted to steal was middle-class security... |
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 |
THE ILL-FORMED TALE: by Wayan; 160K, 1981/4/7, a wild dream anti-epic. |
To reach the Peak of Happiness on the Isle of Dreams, I must pass four Perils--but they're all backwards... CAUTION: RELIGIOUS NUTS, KNIVES, NUDE ALIENS, BACKWARD PLOT... |
ILLUSIONISTS DON'T RULE: by Wayan; 1996/8/26, a dream on the strength of logic. |
I read Allan Bloom's The Closing of the American Mind; I dream I'm a pilot who deduces an alien illusionist's in my plane... |
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... |
IN WOMEN'S PRISON: by Wayan; 1994/7/23, a dream of faith. |
A woman in prison loves her counselor, but she's a barely literate hooker--she knows he won't love her back... |
THE INVESTOR DREAMS A WOLF: by Wayan; 1983/10/30, a dream poem. |
My dream characters aged and tamed until they sit in a genteel Victorian flat. Then a wolf rappels in... |
JACK DANIELS: by Wayan; 1983/10/14, three dreams critiquing a (real!) ESP experiment gone awry |
A car crashes & burns--but the driver bailed! No one to save... A miner stabs a baby "because everyone not underground is evil"... Radar O'Reilly from MASH, President Calvin Coolidge and I confuse who's who... |
JANE IN VAIN: by Wayan; 1997/3/6, a dream that's not about class. |
A prisoner's allowed to see his middle-class lover only in a seedy bar by the jail. But she likes the place... CAUTION: THE JOYS OF SLUMMING |
JOE COOL IN FINANCIAL HELL: by Wayan; 2009/6/15; Dreamverse #46 |
When the school district goes bankrupt, students flee creditors into a hell-cave. But Joe Cool can skateboard even on lava in the Pit... |
JUNK FICTION?: by Wayan; 1990/6/15, a rant on literature's treatment of shamans & psychics |
At least fantasy and science fiction address my life-issues; "realism" just declares me nonexistent... |
THE KEROUAC TREE: by Wayan; 2 ill., 1983/3/18, a dream of fame and time. |
The true story of the very first tree-hugger. Not Kerouac! You'll never guess. In fact, you'll say it's impossible... |
KIBBLE FROM HEAVEN: by Wayan; 1986/10/13, a dream on love and money. |
I'm a dog princess, on a world where kibble falls from heaven. When I meet our species' guardian angels... CAUTION: DOG NUDITY, LAWYERS |
THE KING OF PERSIA: by Wayan; 1990/4/1, an annoying family dream. |
My dad has a time machine, so he generously invites the King of Persia over. And offers him MY room... |
KING-MAKERS: by Wayan; 2000/2/21, a dream of mediation. |
I'm a political aide to the leader of a hot-tempered, clawed, fanged alien people. And then my boss dies... |
KISS OF A SAVAGE: by Wayan; 1993/10/28, a dream of deep time. |
I wake to find I'm a museum exhibit 15,000 years from now--a primitive man... |
THE KRELKIN SISTERS ON MISSION ST: by Wayan; 1995/6/7, a dream of superior beings |
I was walking in the Mission, in San Francisco, when two sisters came up to me who no one else could see... CAUTION: FURRY NUDITY |
THE LADY BATHES IN GRIEF: by Wayan; 1983/5/31, a long-haul psychic dream. |
Why'd a spirit-woman come to our reservation to mourn a drowned guy? Her mirrors & candles tell us... |
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"... |
LBJ'S STAMPEDE: by Lyndon Baines Johnson; 1913-14?, a childhood nightmare anticipating a presidency |
As a boy I dreamt I was trapped in a wooden chair, paralyzed, as a stampede rushed toward me, just as my grandmother was paralyzed and chair-bound... |
LEARNING SCALES: by Wayan; 1985/6/26, an epic dream of Chinese dragons. |
I find myself in astral China. The Empress is banished, the Jester rules. Wisdom is lost. We need an Imperial Dragon... |
LET'S IMPOSE: by Wayan; 1990/7/3. Nondream digital painting. |
Engineers! How they do love to impose clean lines on our messy world... |
LET'S PLEASE THE RICH: by Wayan; 1998/6/24, a disgusting proposal |
The rich block reform. So let's offer the rich what they really want: ranking and attention... CAUTION: CHIMPONOMICS |
LIKE NOTRE DAME: by Jack Kerouac, early April? 1953, a bizarre dream |
As the train pulled into the cathedral William Burroughs and I saw amid the pews the Hound of the Baskervilles transform into a great black bird and fly... |
LILY OXYGEN: by Wayan; dreamed 1984/1/19, drawn 2000; a strong psychic dream. |
I'm Emily Dickinson reborn in 2100 as a breeder of hydroponic lilies, till my dad drafts me as an Arctic energy-prospector, where I meet a ghost, a fiery Beast, a new me, and the girl of my dreams... CAUTION: QUEER-POSITIVE, NUDE PROSPECTORS, GNOMIC DICKINSON QUOTES |
LION NOW, EMANCIPATION LATER: by Wayan; 2000/5/5, two dreams as my dad lay dying |
We must hunt a man-eating lion to protect our village--our village full of slaves. But we can't deal with our looming social crisis now--gotta focus on the lion in front of us.. CAUTION: SLAVERY, ILLNESS, DEATH |
LIZARD OR WIZARD? Or, ARACHNOLYPSE by Wayan, 2021/2/10; a cynical magical dream |
An idiot wizard lures car-sized spiders into town. I find a spellbook that repels them, but have to hide it so my community college professors, Gandalf & Saruman, don't take it. For I'm no wizard, just a lizard... CAUTION: HUGE SPIDERS, HUGE SELLOUTS |
LOLA: by Wayan; 1995/4/22, a wild dream: psychic, shamanic and... economic? |
How the hell do I summarize this? Lola, a werefox I'm hot for, becomes my feudal Japanese brother, and her fox-shape reappears as the truck-driving maid for a Han Dynasty lady. We counter the interdimensional energy vampires by importing ghost unicorns on sailing ships, who have an orgy. Two weeks later, it all comes true. Literally? No, but closer than you'd think.... |
LOUSY DREAM: by Jack Kerouac, early Dec? 1952, a rage-filled nightmare |
In America the woman has the Police State Telephone in one hand and My Child swathed in incredible bills in the other... Ah, Kafka, you never had it so good... CAUTION: LANGUAGE, MISOGYNY |
LUNAR WEDDING: by Wayan; 1987/2/5, a poem of a surreal futuristic dream |
I'm at a fancy wedding on Mars, I think, but slowly realize the black sky and huge blue ball mean this lawn is on... ...the Moon. In the open. What are we breathing? Well... old money, I think. |
MANATEE: by Wayan; 1989/5/12-1992; digital nondream painting. |
Beauty's link to status and privilege bothers me. The pretty get perks (or parks), while we uglies... CAUTION: BREASTS, BEASTS, AND A BLOOD FLOWER |
MARINE GEOLOGY'S NOT IT: by Wayan; 1984/6/2, a dream farce. |
After finding marine geologists in my chocolate pudding, I'd rather be a Frenchman and insult my wife... CAUTION: DECADENCE |
MARVIN, CRASH: by Rick Veitch; Feb 1974; a predictive/warning dream |
My "friends" pull me away from the girl of my dreams, push booze & pot at me, and won't even try to climb the rope to success. But Marvin saves Evel Knievel from a motorcycle crash. Sounds good--until, ten years later, I hear how Marvin died... CAUTION: GRIM AFTERMATH |
MAYAN FORCE: by Wayan; 1992/12/6, a political dream-fable. |
First, sf writer Heinlein advocates a strong army; then I see one in action--turned against the people... |
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... |
MOOSE: by Wayan; 1984/3/12, a dream on the blessings of curses. |
How the Supreme Court gave my brother antlers, and where his soul went: where I'll go, now that I know... |
THE MORAL INTELLIGENCE OF CHILDREN: by Wayan; 1999/5/24, a rant on giftedness and fragility |
Robert Coles wrote a book on kids' moral sense, but his examples don't tell me what they tell him... |
MY ART'S IN THE MUSEUM, ALL RIGHT: by Wayan; 1996/2/19, a dream on self-theft. |
At last, I get shown in the museum! Sort of. Homeless people sell my art from carts in the lobby. Stolen!... |
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... |
NO ROOM ON THE MOON!: by Wayan; 2014/7/7; poem of a frustrating surreal dream |
I want to catch a crescent moon home--our transit system's been buying up old moons and running them across town--but tourists reserved all the seats... |
NOT A THING: by Wayan; 1981/3/1, a shocking dream. |
What if your mind doesn't think it's yours? What if it's not so sure you're even a person? |
OHLONE AT THE MALL: by Wayan; 1994/2/1, a dream of what matters |
I see two Ohlone women around 1900, starving, naked, despised, their land stolen--and still way happier than... CAUTION: NUDITY |
ONE-PERCENTERS: by Wayan; 2014/5/2, a dream on how egalitarianism can drive the gifted crazy |
A sociologist exposes the smugness of Britain's 1%, but the writer's denial of any innate differences can be just as pernicious as elitism... CAUTION: EGALITARIANISM ON TRIAL |
OR... IS IT YOU?: by Wayan; 1990/2/11 nondream digital painting on marginality. |
When I was battered, I briefly lived on the streets. What struck me was how fragile most of us were... CAUTION: BRIEF BUT GRIM |
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... |
ORDEAL BY INFRASTRUCTURE: by Wayan; 1987/11/22, a Clintonian dreamtale--before Clinton! |
I want to join the inner circle of America's political elite. But to do that I have to survive the Ordeal by Infrastructure... |
OUR GOVERNOR: by Wayan; 1990/3/28, an anti-death-penalty dream. |
I force the governor's chief aide to tour the new prisons for us artists, fags, and niggers. He's appalled--but how many more noses must I rub in the governor's racism? CAUTION: THE N-WORD |
PENGUINS TALK ONLY TO...: by Wayan; 1987/7/25, a comic dream-poem. |
Talking animals flood my bedroom. Well, they'll talk to me--but they're cliquish. Hippos snub cats snub bears snub deer, and no one talks to penguins, for... |
PERISSA: by Wayan; 1997/9/13, a sexy dream-comic (small screen, slow loading? Illus. text) |
When Perissa, an exhibitionistic centaur, bares her body in a crowded Coliseum, she also bares a human-supremacist plot... CAUTION: EXHIBITIONISM, SPECISM |
PHILOSOPHER: by Wayan; 1992/7/31. Nondream digital picture-poem. |
I worked at Stanford too long. I got tired of observing the mating displays of the purple-prose patriarch.. CAUTION: NUDE ACADEMIC GROUPIE |
PIED MAGE: by Wayan; 1995/2/6, an architectural dreamfable. |
A wizard into spots and dots invites me into his beach house, hungry for advice on his peculiar fears... |
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 |
THE PIRATE TWINS: by Wayan; 1996/7/25, a dreamtale on intrigue. |
I love the Twins. They love intrigue. So when a hired crocodile sabotages our Egyptian treasure-hunt... CAUTION: BAD GIRLS |
THE PLAY: by Georges Perec; February 1972, a dream with the attention span of a gnat. Dream #108 |
I'm in a play. Fear, then joyful sex, then ranching, then silly hats, as a man drones on about class struggle. Weird chairs, pingpong, coffee, impossible double utterances. At last I tell friends my dream--backwards. Then I write the dream down on slices of cheese... CAUTION: SEX ONSTAGE |
POISONED!: by Wayan; 1994/6/20, three linked diagnostic dreams. |
Poison takes many forms, from attitudes to environmental by-products to actions done deliberately... |
THE PRIME DIRECTIVE: by Wayan; 1994/3/9, a pro-meddling dream. |
A bunch of primitives try to trick their way into the Federation, slipping around the Prime Directive... |
PRODIGIES' ODDITIES: by Wayan; 1994/2/2, a confession. |
I suspect we child prodigies and geniuses are as unlike the gifted as normal people. So here's a checklist... CAUTION: BRAIN REQUIRED |
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? |
THE PYRAMID COW: by Wayan; 1999/12/18, a dreamtale. |
Protestors occupy the Transamerica Pyramid and install a cow as CEO... a Cash Cow? |
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 |
RAGS TO RICHES: A FIGHT FOR LOVE: by Hyal; October 2006, a dream of courage. |
I was just a street rat, but I danced with the princess at a ball, and fell in love. Three rich suitors pulled their blades... |
RASPUTIN CLAUS: by "Sally Anne", 1990s?; a warning dream |
Bob is at the window asking to be let into my house. He is dressed as Santa Claus; but I think he's really... CAUTION: MURDER ATTEMPT |
RESCUE FEVER: by Wayan; 1994/2/3, a dreamtale on rescue fantasies. |
A refugee girl crawls into my bed. We become lovers. I protect her. But over time... am I holding her back? CAUTION: ABUSE? OR NOT? |
RHINZL'S SHADOW: by Wayan; dreamed 1984/8/28; two unlikely predictive dreams. |
DREAMS: 1: I can't afford language classes. 2: A beautyqueen rigs a stargate; I kill monsters & sell their bones... NEXT DAY: I'm asked "Why don't you get a language degree?" I can't afford it! I go home & watch Dr Who... A stunning girl fixes a spacetime portal. Smugglers kill alien monsters & sell their ashes as a drug... CAUTION: VIOLENCE AND CREEPY DISPOSAL OF BODIES |
RICH BITCH: by Wayan; 1979/10/20, a dream on money, sex and class. |
I dreamed I met a wealthy werewolf. My parents were leftists and told me the rich are wicked--but... CAUTION: INDECENT T-SHIRT, INDECENT WEREWOLF |
RICH KILLER: by Wayan; 1994/2/1, a dream on abuse and rage. |
A rich serial killer in a sports car flaunts his virtual immunity, till I go after him in a light plane... |
THE RICH WRECK THE WELL: by Jim Shaw; between 1987 & Jan. 1995, a dream of Heaven |
A movie version of heaven. Souls line up for rejuvenation from a great fountain. But fat old rich guys crash the line, demanding to be first... CAUTION: UGLY NUDITY, UGLY BEHAVIOR, POLITICALLY PREDICTIVE |
ROBOT AND UNICORN: by Wayan, 2022/11/23, a dream of building a rebellion |
After too much TV, I dream I'm plotting against a regime of suave, treacherous magical beings. But a unicorn sorceress suggests I enlist the robots. She's right--they find plutocratic thaumocracy ugly... CAUTION: ANTI-CAPITALIST |
THE ROSA PARKS EFFECT: by Wayan; 1997/7/21, a political dream. |
The mayor declares war on bikers, blames us for gridlock! I dream of Rosa Parks' influence and realize... |
RUBBISH: by Naguib Mahfouz; dreamed 2001? A dream of advice from the dead. |
My dead friend lost patience with the local dump, so I beat the trash--and out came shining people... |
SABOTEUR: by Chris Wayan; dreamed 1991/4/18 & 5/12, dreamsong 2012 (MP3 + lyrics) |
I dreamed I got to meet my inner saboteur. Educational! But in the next dream I BECAME my saboteur. I wasn't out to crash myself--just stay low, never soar. Since success is wicked... |
SAFETY GETS ME HOT: by Wayan; 1997/3/27, a dream on sensitivity. |
I'm trapped in a post-apocalypse pulp story! Fun for my readers, but not for me! How to escape? |
SALIA AND CHUR: by Wayan; 1989/2/25, a psychic Star Trek dream. |
Our starship signs up a strange new woman whose quirks turn out to be fallout from slavery... CAUTION: SEX, ABUSE ISSUES |
SARITA'S DREAM: by Sarita Johnson, 1980/8/17, epic dream with a surreal ending |
Cops hunt my girlfriend & me all over town. Strangely, whenever I ask them to back off, they do! Alma's resigned--lets them arrest her and put her on a raft. But she turns into a... |
SCULPTOR OR WRITER?: by Lucian of Samosata, c.135 CE, a career-advice dream |
As a boy, my family urged me to aim low and follow our trade: stonecarving. I dreamt two strong women fought over me, a grubby sculptor and an elegant writer. I sided with the writer, and she let me ride in her flying chariot... |
A SEAMY REALITY: by Wayan; 1999/10/21, a surreal predictive dream. |
Sharp seams between realities cross Silicon Valley; I end up in the Dark Castle of the Oracle. When I wake... |
SHADOW PUZZLE: THE LORD AND HIS SERVANT: by Wayan; 1984/5/23, a reflective dream. |
A puzzle-game of eyes and mirrors and shadows starts revealing the players' deepest secrets... |
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 |
SILKY SHIELDS A VANDAL: by Wayan; 1994/8/6, a cautionary dream. |
I'm a kid in a classroom someone's trashed. Our teacher goes ballistic. But was the gypsy girl framed? |
SING TO SUMMON COURAGE: by Wayan, 2019/4/21, a surreal dreampoem |
Day: an exhibitionist teen uses sex to sell charity cupcakes, while her mom glares... Dream: I date the exhibitionist, but her dad imposes weird trials, as I sing for courage... |
SISTER TO LIFE: by Edwin Muir; c.1920, a dream of shamanic healing |
The glow seemed to come from within her, but I knew it flowed from my own breast. Her eyes fluttered... |
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... |
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... |
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... |
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 |
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 |
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 |
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)... |
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 |
TACKY IS AN ANGLO IDEA, or, NEW BRACELET!: by Wayan; 1983/6/22. A bilingual undream. |
I like bad taste. Taste always tasted like another Anglo conspiracy to keep me from having fun... |
TARZAN AND JANE IN SUBURBIA: by Wayan; 1993/7/11, a dreamtale. |
Well, Tarzan and Jane are living in suburbia now, but though Tarzan's given up so much, Jane complains... |
THEN I REVISIT SELMA CALIFORNIA: by Jack Kerouac, late Oct. 1952, a predictive dream |
I dream of strange wide brown houses on the tracks... A knock wakes me--our train's moving out. As we pass through San Mateo, I see them on the rails, ready to roll--the first prefabricated homes... |
THEY FEED THEY LION: by Philip Levine; summer 1968; a poem from two dreams |
A workmate said "They feed they lion"; two dreams later, the poem emerged as you see it... CAUTION: POLITICAL RAGE, SURREALISM |
THE THIRTIES REVISITED: by Maxine Kumin; late 1970s; a dream-poem |
Dreams of my childhood--bootlegger dad, critical mom, gun- happy uncles, slaughtered squirrels, slaughtered Jews... |
THREE WOMEN IN ONE: by Katherine Metcalf Nelson; 1984/2/5; a multiple-self dream |
Intimidated by stylish friends, I split in three--myself, and a small child nursing at the breast of an earth-mother priestess--or Earth herself... |
TOO MUCH TO BEAR: by Wayan; 1997/4/28, an alt-world 10p. dream comic or text w/pics |
I dreamed that huge nouveau-riche polar bears invaded San Francisco, evicting us locals... CAUTION: CORRUPTION, URSACIDE, MATH! |
THE TOWN THIEF FEELS CHEATED: by Wayan; 1993/7/27, a dreamtale. |
Long ago he cut a deal with the cops. But town's grown, and one victim fights back. Our thief is outraged... |
THE TRAIN ON TIME CAFE: by Wayan, 1981/12/20, an epic political dream. |
Silicon Valley goes enthusiastically fascist. I hide in a berry patch. They build a shining world, and then... |
TREFIL, ON SCIENCE: by Wayan; 1994/1/26, a rant on dreamwork as science. |
In an oneirophobic society, it's easy to forget that when you do dreamwork, you're doing basic science. No funding, no team, no lab coat? Can't be science! Unless they mistaught us what science is... |
TRUMP ON THE RUN: by Wayan; 1990/3/8, a suspiciously predictive dream |
The manhunt is on for Donald Trump, rich sociopath. But he too is pursuing something: happiness... |
TWO BISHOP APPLICANTS: by Wayan; 1984/11/21, a surreal but mercilessly logical dream. |
My mind and my soul both apply for a job in Stanford Cathedral. Their rivalry grows to a shamanic duel... |
UNCONTROLLED TIME TRAVEL: by Jo; 2007/7/13, a time-slipping dream. |
I知 a drug-addicted amateur dramatist. A fat balding businessman and I bring humanity back from extinction, but... CAUTION: TORTURE (brief), ADVOCACY OF WAR, HUMAN EXTINCTION (offstage) |
UNDER THE HEIRESS'S SPELL: by Wayan; 1997/7/30, a wish-fulfilment fable. |
A glamorous heiress casts a spell that spills over, so I can have anyone I see! But who DO I see?... |
UNDERSECRETARY FOR THE ARTS: by Wayan; 2022/2/13, an advisory dream |
I'm named the Undersecretary for the Arts. I sift through all the grant applications. But I'm a webtroll; I hang furry pastel pinups in my office. The humans see postmodern irony... CAUTION: FURRY PINUPS; UTTER LACK OF IRONY |
VOLCANIC OATH: by Wayan; 1972/5/20; poem of a teenage Tolkien nightmare. |
DAY: our ex-cat comes back, needing surgery. Dad doesn't want to pay. Big quarrel. DREAM: Cats, birds, elf-girls; in their asteroid library, a tale of oath-breaking... Now I'm the one who stole a tooth of jade from the volcano hall. Greed... erupts! CAUTION: NUDE BIRD-ELF, DEATH BY LAVA |
VOTERS GONE CRAZY: by Thomas Madden, c. 2009/2/5; a political nightmare |
It's election time in Europe, but voters have gone crazy. Nazis invade England. In my library, Sarah Palin rots... CAUTION: POLITICS GONE WACKY |
WARIA: by Wayan; 1987/3/23, digital painting of a pointed advisory dream. |
My life was a sex disaster. I felt ugly and sick. Then I dreamed I found a counselor who really helped. But my parents warned me against her. Why? They explained: WARNING: NUDITY |
WASP: by Madellyne Waugh; 2010/4/22, a punning dream on... guilt? |
A giant insect chases me around our gym. A girl tells me it's harmless but I'm sure it's a... |
WATERCATS: by Wayan; 1987/9/10; an epic, clear predictive dream |
I dream I find a few 'extinct' watercats--in a slum! They talk. They say I'm one of them, brainwashed to think I'm human. I wake, go to a dinner, and hear a tale of... watercats! |
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... |
WERE-COMPOSER: by Wayan; 1995/2/15, a trashy dream. |
I help a brilliant, starving composer turn his family curse into a profitable business... |
WHARTON TOWER: by Wayan; 1985/7/24, 3 surreal dreamlets on gender & class? |
1940s reporters almost trap me in a mob shootout. I shelter in a gender-segregated hotel. The owner of Wharton Tower shakes the hotel so it swings between its butch & femme halves. I fall off the Hudson Palisades, but I land safely on the Glass Ceiling... |
WILDERNESS OF VIRGINIA: by Jack Kerouac; around Oct. 1, 1953; a capitalist nightmare |
I feel horrified--how publishers will batten on the sufferings of junkey musicians... unbearable... |
WOLF BAFFLER: by Wayan; 2019/9/3, a comically surreal dream-poem |
My job's to feed the wolves downtown with the heads of tuna-human hybrids; I mystify the pack with a blend of skating, ballet and rope tricks. Wait, could this work on scary humans, too? |
WORKIN' FOR PEANUTS: by Wayan; 1990/12/11, a crude but perceptive dream. |
I'm an elephant working in a diner. In the bathroom, I inadvertently summon the Genie of the Urinal... CAUTION: PISSED PACHYDERM |
THE WRITING CLASS: by Wayan; 1984/3/27, a grumpy dream. |
Most writers search for their unique style. Not me--I struggle to convey unique EXPERIENCES... |
YUPPIE BREAKUP: by Wayan; 1991/5/22, a dream on values--or the lack thereof. |
A yuppie idealist discovers her boyfriend's a cheerful opportunist, and they disentangle their lives... CAUTION: SEX IN REVERSE |
ZILLIONAIRE'S TOWER: by Wayan; 2012/2/9, a financial climbing dream |
My mild yuppie friend Lou climbs a bank tower to reach his rich mentor, and wins an internship. But as he swears his oath to Get Rich Quick... CAUTION: DISSES CUTTHROAT CAPITALISM |
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