[Redbook2:335][19840515:1715c]{A
Dream of the [0]}[15th
May 1984]
19840515.1715
[continued]
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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