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About Kate Chen

Writing a memoir about writing a memoir while experiencing memory loss caused by multiple sclerosis. Graduate of GrubStreet's Memoir Generator and Memoir Incubator. Published in Momentum's humor section, National Multiple Sclerosis Magazine. Former Executive Directive, Harvard's Institute for Quantitative Social Science; Director of Gifts and Grants, Harvard Sten Cell Institute; Communications Manager, Western Academy of Beijing. Vassar College, '90, Philosophy major I live in Allston, MA my old and spunky beagle-basset named Sunday.

Conveyor

conveyor belt

I dreamt that a few friends and I were on a conveyor belt moving around and past all of the restaurant windows in Chinatown.  Each restaurant had a panel of checkerboard-like windows in front with one kind of food pictured on each pane.  I was demonstrating to the others how, as you travel by, to order food, you just use a mallet to break the windows of the things you want.   One person asked me, “What do you do if you change your mind?”

The last model

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I dreamt my daughter and I were on a large estate lawn that was atop a luxury yacht.  At the bow of the yacht, a high-end silver sports car was fastened by a chain. Attached to it by chain, dangling just above the water, was an antique black car.  We wandered from the lawn, to the sports car and climbed into the antique.  Then it started to slip towards the water and we had to rip our way out of heavy clear plastic that now enclosed us entirely.

Revolving door

Raptorpen

I dreamt that I was in a dangerous animal pen, like in Jurassic Park for the velociraptors.   Four of us were holding the four corners of a large leather sling.  A big writhing animal was being lowered from above pen and we were tasked with catching it and wrapping it in the leather.   When partially enveloped in the sling, the animal writhed loose and someone yelled, “Run!”   However, we had to keep hold of our own piece of the leather sling while trying to exit through the one of four revolving doors in each of our corners.