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Martha Gellhorn, Selected Letters

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Dream 8.07.2021

I had a dream about animatronic animals. They were trying to kill us. I was with my friend Cielin, I think.

We were extremely small, and they were extremely large. Think the ratio of orange to large bottle of orange juice.

We were in a long, long corridor that never ended. It was like Disney World. We walked through scenes that always changed. Everything was neon, fluorescent, bright, flashing.

But the animals were trying to kill us. Only one of them cared about us. It was a yellow creature, cat and dog-like. It has long cartoon-like jelly arms. It was friendly-looking and jumped around like Tigger.

In order to defeat the animatronics, we had to pass three of their tests, each one ran by a different animatron. The last one was a large striped bird. It's colors were orange and purple. It was sleeping on its side, facing away from us. When we approached the large doorway to its entrance, it activated the animatron, and it would slowly get up and approach us.

Eventually something went wrong. We were stuck, and all the animatrons started killing us haphazardly. There was a panic. Screaming. Death. It was dark. We didn't know where to go. Someone screamed "Over here!". It echoed off the walls. We all tried to follow it. It felt hopeless.

Cuts to a black screen.

The yellow creature, worried about us, manages to get in to the locked room. It looks around. The room is clean and empty. The walls are covered with yellow flooring as an attempt to defend against the animatrons. On the side, near the floor, there is rectangular hole cut out. It is clear the humans escape through there. The yellow creatures hope they're okay.

Time goes by and one of the animatrons finds the hole. It peeks in with its large bird claw.

"I know where to find you," it says.

The inside of the hole looks like mental corridors and vents for air circulation. Only 5 people survived to make it. It knows where to find us, because it can see our lives in the screens. We are living different lives, barely remembering our past life.

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rb if you didn’t realize you had trauma until years after it happened

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The way in the last half a second it starts walking and you can hear his scream really ties this video together

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“An intellectual friendship can take many forms. It can consist of long conversations into the night about books, arguments, and art. Intellectual partners read together and write together. They also, and this is really my point, can swim in each other’s imaginations. Neither one imitating the other, but bathing in the other’s words they return back to the shore, to the work, shaped by the beloved’s waters.”

— Imani Perry on James Baldwin and Lorraine Hansberry’s friendship in Looking for Lorraine

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In case u needed something to make ur day better

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Daughter of Evil.

I don’t usually do dark themes but I really wanted to try, hope you’ll like it !

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by avogado6

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nervous