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March 1994 I was in a small western town. It was pitch night. There was a runaway train bearing down upon the center of town which was the end of the line. Flames and explosions rocked the train as it … Continue reading →

March 1994 I was a prisoner of war in Nam. I was being led along a river tied to a bunch of pow’s. Tied with me was Arnold Schwarzenegger. The river was on our left and a thick forest was … Continue reading →

March 1994 Dave G and I were at a bar, possibly Grants saloon, and went inside to see a large den, like someone’s house. We did not know a soul there. We sat down on a rug in the middle … Continue reading →

March 1994 (This dream was surely connected with the tv movie I saw with John Boy from the Waltons as a guy holding a class room hostage.) Me and a huge group of people were hostages somewhere. Eventually we were … Continue reading →

March 1994 I was with Debbie in a dark bar, an Irish Pub type place. She and I and another guy were hanging out. She introduced this other guy to me as a fried of hers. He was an older … Continue reading →

March 1994 I was in a huge house in a huge living room. It was where all ‘the boys’ lived. A fat girl came in and I started fucking her. I did not want to at all, but she was … Continue reading →

March 1994 Dreamnt I was in a film noir Simpsons. It involved Homer at work. He was in a large warehouse and it was up in the rafters where all the desk were. There were even cubicles all sectioned out … Continue reading →

March 1994 I was in a slummy part of Center City chasing Debbie. It was a hot sunny day and I was running down dirty alleys, under tractor trailers, through lumber yards trying to keep her in my sight without … Continue reading →

March 1994 Dreamt Debbie showed up unexpectedly at my apartment. We were very excited and happy and a lot of things were said, but I don’t remember any of them. We were hugging in the kitchen and she was wearing … Continue reading →

March 1994 Adam and I went to a screening of a show in a huge studio. The place was packed. It was the tape of a new show, and I thought it was the Simpsons, although it was not. The … Continue reading →

March 1994 I was with Adam at a house party when we stated talking about AC/DC. He said he did not like them and I was intent on showing him the err of his ways. We went downstairs and it … Continue reading →

March 1994 (I watched the Star Trek: TNG where Georde was trapped with a Romulan) I dreamt the same show, but it changed as it went along. As Georde was to be beamed aboard, something happens and it suddenly was … Continue reading →

March 1994 (This was much more involded that I can rememer.) Scott G and I stole some sort of sexual toy out of someone’s house and were caught. We had to go into the bathroom to show what it was. … Continue reading →

March 1994 Mike, Scott D and I were on our way to Scott’s house in three separate cars. We all got split up and I found that I was walking. I got to his house, and walked around to the … Continue reading →

March 1994 In another dream I had to drop off the garbage for another shop. (This is a callback from another dream, about the garbage and getting a key.) Marlyn D dropped my off in front of her husband’s house … Continue reading →

Howard Stern was in town having a thing at the mall. I was his special guest for some reason. Him, Robbin and I sat on a small couch dressed as royalty as people came up to us and did whatever … Continue reading →

I was watching a Picard movie, but it looked completely different. It was more like he walked into the basement of someone’s wood paneled house. He saw Guinain there, actually, she said she was her sister, and told Picard that … Continue reading →

Two teenage boys and myself, myself a teenager were running up a staircase not unlike the one at Shoprite in Oakland which led to the parking lot. We got to the top and there was a large garbage dumpster in … Continue reading →

March 1994 Mike and I rented the Omen (which we really did) and after the first viewing, we found it lame, so decided to watched it again. During the second viewing, Damien said completely different things and it really freaked … Continue reading →

February 1994 Another glass building which had a courtyard in the middle of it. It was night and snow covered the ground. Me and a few people were there, but I do not know whom they were or why we … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was walking down the street in Italy at night in the snow and I ran into Larry M. He was selling pretzels out of his car which was parked on the sidewalk half in the road. I … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was playing whiffle ball in front of my house with John R. We had just come out of Caryn’s and were mad at each other and decided to take out our frustrations in this fashion. I stood … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was driving to work possibly, near welsh road, and decided to have my car washed. There was a long line, but I was able to pull around to the back of the building and sneak ahead of … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was driving and it was either night, or very early morning. Cork and I were in the car, but when we entered Belmar, John R was in the backseat. I never drove to Belmar so I didn’t … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was at some school with a guy I did not recognize. We were walking by some windows and I was gazing upon the beauty of the surroundings when my eyes happened upon a rabbit cage. I then … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was in my bedroom in Oakland and my sister was home in hers. I called her to my room and within moments I had my cock out and was telling her to blow me. She did so … Continue reading →

February 1994 I was on a bus with Dave G heading out towards where he was currently working on an ad shoot. There was also a couple with a little girl, and another lady. Dave sat up at the front … Continue reading →

February 1994 Bart Simpson and I were riding bike in the same location Debbie dream house was. (This is a callback, or even part of the same dream with Debbie fucking the men, but it did not seem like it, … Continue reading →

February 1994 I ran into Debbie outside a supermarket, quite possibly the market in Passaic by the boys house. We spoke for a moment and she invited me back to her place. It was a small house near a bay. … Continue reading →