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The Lad’s Holiday

All the women have left and left the men on their own. I am there with a group of my brother’s friends. I am feeling invisible. My brother, Alistair arrives, looking for me. Our nephew, Christian, greets him and points to me. Christian has a massive mane of white hair…

The Orgy II

I am travelling with a criminal gang. They are living a very debauched lifestyle. A woman is trying to seduce me but I am lusting after a young man who is only wearing a very brief pair of underpants. I find his bare buttocks very desirable. I have anal sex…

The Night Visit

I decide to go and check on my ex-wife, Martini. I arrive at the family compound where she is living. It is early morning and I surreptitiously explore the property. I find a wing of compound where no one is living and set up base camp there. I continue to…

The Drive

I’m driving my car through the countryside. I am heading towards Tasmania, which is home (in the dream). It is sunset as I drive. It is taking a long time to get where I want to get to. I am riding a bicycle through a country town. I come to…

Walkabout

I’ve gone walkabout in the bush. I’ve brought my dog Jedda along with me. She is very excited to accompany me. She goes missing and I am walking through the desert alone. I meet a group of people that I was walking with earlier. They tell me that Jedda was…

Trust

I am watching an episode of Van Der Valk. A small-time criminal is found dead on the side of a road, a hit and run victim. It is discovered that he and Van Der Valk knew each other as teenagers. It is further revealed that he was raped and sexually…

Lara, The Prayer.

The setting is an old church. It is very cold and draughty. Lara, my counsellor, is counselling 2 young women there. They are sitting on one of the pews. One of them has perpetrated some unspeakable crime against the other, sometime ago. The nature of the crime is not specified,…

The Danse Macabre

A parade of characters are moving across a beach. Leading the way is my maternal grandfather, pushing a walker, awkwardly. Following him is my cousin, Les, (his nephew), who passed away last week. Following them is my grandfather’s stepfather, followed by his father. My grandfather is also carrying some rope,…

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