Monthly Archives: August 2016

Nightmare 7: Ray Gun

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares, Hostile aliens landed. I tried to get away, but one of the aliens zapped me with his ray gun. The way the ray gun worked was to dissolve the bonds between my molecules, so that … Continue reading

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Nightmare 6: Quarantine

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares: There’s a wildfire and I had to be evacuated. I honestly don’t know where I was living–this was not a place familiar to me. I live in the Cahuenga Pass and spend a lot of … Continue reading

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Nightmare 5: Hippo

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares, The other day I yanked myself violently awake after dreaming that I glanced behind myself and found that a hippopotamus was just about to bite my leg. He was aiming at my right calf I … Continue reading

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Nightmare 4: The Dinosaur

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares: When I was maybe 8 I had a nightmare that dinosaurs were walking across the golf course behind the houses across the street. Then one of them smashed his head through my (second floor) bedroom … Continue reading

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Nightmare 3: The Face

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares, I had a nightmare years ago, which I still think about because it was so weird: I have these odd blackheads on my nose and I go to the bathroom mirror to investigate and, up … Continue reading

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Nightmare 2: Behind the Curtain

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares, I was at a theatre with Rhonda. It was just us and we discovered a thing behind a sheer curtain. It was wearing a kind of white cheesecloth or gauze hooded robe. It was sitting … Continue reading

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Nightmare 1: The Room

Dear Person Who Rewrites Nightmares, Here’s my nightmare. I’m naked and alone at the opening to a very large room. The room, as I am forced to deal with because the wall behind me is moving and pushing me towards the … Continue reading

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