I drempt that I crouched down into a tiny confessional and it flipped upside down like a carnival ride.
Confessional ride
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Monthly Archives: March 2020
Father Bill
I drempt that Bill Gates was crying in my arms and, to comfort him, I said, “You are my father,” and he pulled away and said, “That’s too far.”
Mairzy Doats and Dozy Doats
I dreamt with the children’s nursery rhyme “Mairzy Doats” as the song track throughout my dream: Mairzy doats and dozy doat and liddle lamzy divy. Akiddly divy do, wouldn’t you?”
[For the uninitiated adults, “Mares eat oats, and does eat oats, and little lambs eat ivy. A kid’ll eat ivy too, wouldn’t you?”]
Kate's dreams 