Dream: I found myself in a maze composed of tall, steel walls on a concrete foundation. A massive, luminous compass was suspended in the air perhaps twenty meters above the maze; its needle's direction consistently corresponded to mine. Upon exiting the maze after an hour, I encountered the ghost of Philip Roth signing autographs for deceased fans....
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rbuchanan
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CFS-2018: "Children of the Corn II: The Final Sacrifice" | https://robertbuchanan.info/CFS/2022/05/13/execrable-children-of-the-corn-ii-the-final-sacrifice/
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Dream: I was forced against my will to converse with Tom Hardy in a small room. This was simply discommodious, as I've neither any enmity against nor desire to meet him. Then I felt a certain contrition for a surety that no few fans would be thrilled to be in my position. My desideratum was to consort with Tom Noonan in an adjoining room, but he couldn't see or hear me as he manipulated strange puppets....
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rbuchanan
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....before a rapt audience of engorged children. Moreover, I could distantly hear Ives's "Emerson" Concerto as shirtless Hardy droned on and on, recounting the provenance of each tattoo in his dermal array.
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Superaggregation: Martina Gedeck | https://robertbuchanan.info/superaggregation/2022/04/18/martina-gedeck/
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Superaggregation: Farm kittens from Arkansas | https://robertbuchanan.info/superaggregation/2022/04/14/farm-kittens-from-arkansas/
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....and actually parleying with them in that fatuously flatulent phraseology in which he penned his turgid drivel. For obvious reasons, I returned to the maze and discovered within a huge, niched refrigerator.
well it's very good that you skedaddled ^u^