Tuesday, 11 August 2015

{A Dream of the [0]}[15th May 1984]

[Redbook2:335][19840515:1715c]{A Dream of the [0]}[15th May 1984]

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Last night, after a ghastly day of work during which at times I felt almost in despair – though buoyed up by [W] – I dreamt that I stood (with others?) at night before a low, square black building without features apparent: high in the Sky directly above appeared a bright spark which grew, singing, and was recognised to be the [0] as it descended onto and into the square building.

Partly it may be in connection with this, {that} though today's work has been even rougher I have not felt anything like yesterday's depression.


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