My dream from Sunday, 2023–04–30: I and my generic tall Nordic doctor/diplomat/spy partner are waiting in the Rite-Aid pharmacy on Main Street in Fort Bragg (CA) till it’s time to start the mission. On a goods display table out front he finds a big flat old thick-paper comic-book-bound map of…

My dreams from Monday, 2023–07–17: First dream. It’s night. I’m alone in a house like where I lived in seventh grade but it’s in a cold bleak forest. I’m supposed to be feeding and caring for two premature babies, flesh-colored sluglike things the size of your thumb, but I’ve been…

My dreams from Sunday, 2023–03–26: First dream. I’m in a junkyard/used-car-lot on the side of a wide clean highway in mountains. I’ve bought a 1950's-style trucklike car. It’s built really high up off the ground. There’s black oil and water and other things dripping underneath it from and on pipes…

My dream from Sunday, 2023–03–19: Spark plug cables. I’m lying on my side on something that lets my legs and feet stick in at a level from the side under the open hood of an old pickup truck that’s parked across the driveway, nose-in almost against my employer Tim’s house…

My dream from Wednesday, 2023–03–08: The tape. I’m driving a strange car up a narrow gravel driveway parallel to a four-lane highway but separated from it by a high chainlink fence and some rough ground. This is a forest with driveways branching off the main one into the trees. Someone…

My dream from Thursday, 2023–02–16: A midsummer night’s business failure. A hapless club of friends has started an office supply store, it’s failing utterly, of course, and their solution is to have a money-raising music event with a dream-famous band like Cat Mother in the 1970s, that they don’t even…

My dreams from Sunday, 2023–01–29: First dream. In a bleak, dim, icy-foggy winter town like the one in the Jim Jarmusch movie /Stranger Than Paradise/ there’s a longstanding ritual to allow people into a club or old-fashioned secret lodge or union, and it’s my turn to be inducted. I don’t…

My dream from Sunday, 2023-01–22: Interdimensional rodents. A song is playing throughout that feels like the Save-On Drug Store song, a similar chorus of gruff military voices. It goes: Bet-terrr get the tires off/ Bet-terrrr do it todaaay/ Bet-terrrr get the tires off/ Or gettt in your own way (boom…

My dreams from Sunday, 2023–01–15: The pets. The flaw in /that/ plan. Cassandra. Science fiction backdrop improvements. First dream. It’s night-time. I’m in a sprawling one-story house across the street from my grandparent’s house when I was little. …