magic knee

the urbanites are onto the dreamwagon.. this thread

I dreamt that I drove to scotland to visit harry potter’s school for a meeting with one of the teachers.. the whole place was a bit corporate and they were looking down on me for not being wizardic and much as I wanted a confrontation I couldn’t help feeling they were a bit pathetic so I wandered off.

later I dreamt that I’d somehow smashed my right knee and was taken into hospital to get it fixed, they cut out a lot of the bone & were going to put in a metal knee instead but told me I wouldn’t be able to do tai chi with this one.. so i dreamt that it was magically all mended again.

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Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs
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