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+title: Flying fish
+dream: dated
+date: 2024-02-24
+---
+
+I was at a theme park in Scotland where in a farm shop they were selling homemade pies at £60 for a box of 4. I thought this was extortionate so had a few samples and then just milled about after deciding not to buy any. I also ended up driving my car practically up to the front door of the farm shop and there were children running around the area, darting between hedges that surrounded the building.
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+I rarely eat fish and chips but on the way home we decided to order some. I picked them up, drove home and noticed the time was 18:27 before starting to eat the meal in my bedroom. I noticed while eating that there were hard pieces of what looked like circuit boards and cables in the fish. As I ate, I pulled out as much of the plastic as I could and placed the pieces on the table when some of the smaller pieces started to jitter and move. One skittered away and fell off the table and the largest piece started to make a dragon fly flapping type of movement and humming. Eventually it started hovering via its wings and growing in size and even appeared to have eyes on the top of it before taking flight around the table almost seeming to follow me.
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+I was with a group of people at this point and I recall mumbling something about "this was why I don't eat fish...". The other people I was with found this hilarious while I ran faster and faster around the small circular table trying to avoid the flying fish touching me when it called out my name in a high pitched young girls voice.
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+title: Easter slap
+dream: dated
+date: 2024-04-15
+---
+
+It was late in the evening and I was staying at a home similar to my own but with a slightly different layout.
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+A friend of mine <!-- KVN --> had asked if he could crash there overnight while waiting for a plane and would leave early in the morning. I agreed to this, let him in and told him to post the keys back through the letterbox when he left.
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+I went upstairs to bed but then was startled by screaming and shouting noises outside. I walked to my bedroom window and looked outside to the courtyard into another houses window but couldn't see anything happening in there. The noises continued so I ran upstairs and could just about see into the same house (somehow, via impossible geometry) while looking through a different, elevated viewpoint. Inside were a group of about four men stood in a circle around another bald man who was kneeling on the floor, wearing a pair of trousers, but no shirt. They were all shouting at him then eventually one of the surrounding men would slap him over the head and he'd cry out.
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+I got a message on my phone from my friend downstairs asking what all the noise was and informing me he'd started eating part of an easter egg that I'd been given earlier by another friend.
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+title: Coin rain
+dream: dated
+date: 2024-04-21
+---
+
+I was in a kind of drama studio with [Kim Jong Un](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kim_Jong_Un) and another elderly Korean man. I'd been kidnapped there against my will while driving along a seaside road.
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+While in this drama studio we spoke on mostly friendly terms in English and Kim decided to show me a magic trick that involved a gesture like dashing an empty hand that then made it rain coins all around you.