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『Esoragoto』 English translation version

This cartoon is what I drew in 2013.

English translation is Laika (http://laikagohome.tumblr.com/)  me be done.

I am grateful furiously to Laika.

Laika’s, Thank you very much.

エソラゴト　英訳バージョン

この漫画は私が2013年に描いたものです。

英訳はLaika（http://laikagohome.tumblr.com/）さんがおこなってくれました。

Laikaさんに猛烈に感謝しています。

Laikaさん、本当にありがとうございます。

my homepage

http://nerunodaisuki.petit.cc/

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July 15 2022 4:00p-5:30p

Awake activity: just finished zoom conference. Several small wanks before that. One banana eaten after a sleepless night.

Dream content:

My car was driving itself but sideways. I take over.

When I get to my destination I park and walk through the massive garden on somebody’s front lawn.

There are small little lemur looking creatures everywhere. I catch one and hold onto it. I enter the house with the creature.

I travel all the way through the house (it’s a long house) to the back. The back of the house is the living room of my house where I can look through the back sliding glass door to see my hammock .

But somebody strange is laying in my hammock. I put the creature down and ATTACK The person in the hammock.

He is alarmed and disoriented.

I gesticulate wildly “ WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HAMMOCK” he irritatedly corrects me that this is HIS hammock. I suddenly realize that he is right.

He talks at me while I am trying to collect my creature. While he is complaining to me about my intrusion, he reveals that he has been sad and lonely for the past few days. The creature is hard to collect because there are several others in the screen didn’t enclosure where we are.

He tells me that creatures are hard to catch. I asked him if he wouldn’t mind another creature running about his screen dang closure. He says that’s fine.

I also give him my number and tell him he can call me anytime within the next week if he wants to talk about how sad he is. He seems cautiously thankful.

I try to leave through his house, but every time I get to the front door, I realize I forgot something and I have to run all the way back to him in the back screen enclosure. This happens roughy four times.

When I finally get all my stuff and leave, his whole household is watching me as I leave through the front door.

When I get on the front lawn, it is night time outside. I consider getting a new lemur creature, but can see none. Instead, there are all types of birds walking around the ground of the garden.

One massive brown owl is somehow wearing driving gloves, and holding a small golf club, which I assume he got somewhere else in the garden. He is hitting bushes with the club trying to release the worms inside.

I reached down and pet this owl, he’s fluffy, very soft. But then he tries to steal my phone with his little beak, so I leave him alone.

I decide to explore the garden a bit since there are a massive amount of animals walking around it now in the dark.

Somehow the garden becomes that of a new Disney theme park. I wander around and find myself inside a brand-new state of the art Snow White ride.

At some point I accidentally activate the Snow White ride, during which it starts to play a massive sound and show chaotic visuals and animatronics everywhere.

These visuals and animatronics eventually turn into fiery collapse while I think to myself “man that’s a pretty dangerous narrative, what if a fire really broke out during the animatronic show“.

As I leave the building quickly in case attention is drawn to where I was, I see smoke leave the building and realize that the show is indeed on fire.

 I am on rollerskates now skating around looking for my car. I see a group of children selling lemonade in the middle of the night and playing corn hole and working on their motorcycles.

I try to blend in with them, but I realize I am an adult and I’m not successfully doing so. One of the children threatens me to dissuade me from attaining the attention of a beautiful tenant in the area. The child looks angry. So I go off and find a job in a nearby factory.

As I get the job, I see police cars driving into the snow white ride. I begin to panic as low resolution videos and photographs of me in roller-skates get passed around as they try to find the culprit. lucky for me, everyone in this dream appears to be stupid.

A Factory friend suggests a lose the roller skates.

The method in which he suggests is that I pretend to destroy a piece of equipment in the factory and then I go out and buy new shoes when I try to replace the equipment.

The equipment I choose to destroy is an inflatable tall, fabric, rectangle. My means of destruction is one of the children’s darts. My foreman orders me to seek a replacement from the storage room and start inflating it.

While inflating the replacement rectangle I procure from storage, I catch the eye of the beautiful tenant (the one a previous child warned me about). 

The tenant somehow turns the rectangle into a cartoonish heart shaped bed and gestures towards it. What she wants is not sexual in nature, she wants to relax and get to know my personality. However another factory worker sits on the bed.

This appears to enrage her.

She rips the bed out from underneath him and stabs him with the heel of her shoe.

While she is doing this, I have left to see how far the police have come in their hunt for me.

I find a candy shop that has been partially destroyed in the fire. I begin eating pieces of molded chocolate off the ground.

Doing this I hear the shopkeeper being yelled at by his supervisor. It appears that the chocolates I ate unknowingly invalidated their inventory. thus effectively ruining the shopkeepers life.

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April 20 2022 6:00p-7:30p

Awake activity: Several hours of comping cleanup on my thesis film to prep it for festivals. Ordered sushi, harumaki, and krab rangoons. A modest wank just before napping.

Dream content:

I was in some sort of skiing competition. When I got to the bottom, I cleverly decided to take the ski lift back up to the top of the mountain. But evidently pulling down the safety back triggered the lift into taking me further down the mountain into this ancient (snowless) city, where it was noontime all the time.

I suddenly don’t have skis and am trapped under the ski lift with the lift chairs whizzing over me. I start desperately digging. And dig my way into a brick store that looks like the indoor waiting line area for the Pirates of the Caribbean ride.

Nobody is there except my roommate from about ten years ago. She’s looking gorgeous and untrustworthy. She starts telling me about how she’s been living in this city for years and it’s a great place to steal things to stay alive.

So we go off further into the city, somehow people know we’re stealers (like in a video game when you lose the trust of the NPCs). And so we’re trying to avoid people as we run around.

At one point I find this kimono style shirt laying on a fancy bench on the sidewalk. I put it on and notice a storefront near me that is selling the shirts as a relic of some flying dragon sun god. Apparently, the shirt allows masters of the craft to fly. But also you can pay a fee to the storefront and evidently that works just as well.

So I rush out of there into a little dead end alley with my ex-roommate least somebody realizes we took a shirt that does not belong to us.

In an effort to impress my ex-roommate I tell her that “I can probably figure this out”, and begin to try to operate the shirt.

I find eventually through mildly embarrassing trial and error, that the shirt kind of works if you sing. I found this out because as I started singing as a joke, a small happy unimpressively CGI dragon appeared and jumped up and down for a bit before floating, unemotionally off into the sky.

I couldn’t think of any songs to sing except one: Faith of the Heart (the theme song from Star Trek: Enterprise).

This was deeply embarrassing for whatever reason. So a good portion of the dream was me trying to sing Faith of the Heart quietly enough so that people around me couldn’t hear me, but the shirt still could. Oh, also I had to jump up and flap my arms really hard to get the flying started (the arm-flapping thing is actually a very common tactic in the vast majority of my flying dreams).

So while I’m chaotically jump-flying on and off roof tops, I come across a public theater. Somehow I am aware that this is a charity performance being put on by inmates from a local prison. They are all very sweet though, and many of them are doing drag and dancing with audience members in the crowd. I remember being mildly surprised that the town trusts their prison population enough to integrate them so closely with the general public. But also felt it’s about damn time we start steering away from isolation as a form of “rehabilitation”.

So the crowd is having a fun time, but I’m feeling a bit overstimulated, so I jump-fly into the roof to enjoy the show from there. HOWEVER, as I am on the roof I notice an angry looking man (not one of the prisoners) heading towards the performance with a KNIFE (it looked like the one Riddick uses to shave in the film Pitch Black).

I yell down to warn the crowd that the scary man is not part of the performance, but it is too late. The man is murdering everyone. I’m paralyzed with fear and sadness on the roof. I can’t see anything, I just hear the chaos.

In the dream, the last moment before I woke up felt very dramatic and emotional. So try to imagine this following bit as seriously as you can. The dream ended with me crouched (Batman style) in the shadow of a big rooftop hamburger sign, quietly singing Faith of the Heart through my tears.