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Ive won! We are waiting for the hovercraft on the dockside at Tilbury...

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June 29th 2014 (Crystal Palace) It is the past. Night time. I am walking up Charmouth High Street with two older boys. They are mean. One of them scoops some soil from the roadside & places it into the palm of my hand. He tells me to rub my hands together - which I do. … Continue reading dream diaries…9 →

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September 9th 2017. Whitley Bay. Angela D's friend from the 1980s, Karen, has arrived at my flat door. Her eye make-up is more gothic than ever! She is frantic, erratic & annoying! She tells me that she hates being dead. My flat is made of glass - the walls, the doors, the ceiling, the furniture; … Continue reading dream diaries…8 →