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Thursday, April 01, 2004

Last night, I was in my old home in Burbank. My sister was there too, even though she never lived there. I was supposed to take out the garbage. I tried pulling the bag out of the can, and the bag was stretching and breaking. Finally, I pulled it out all the way, but as I did so, lots of rotten food and maggots were pouring out of the holes. I quickly tried to tie the bag shut, but my fingers were getting stuck in the knot I was tying and maggots started crawling up my hand. I finished tying the bag and shook my fingers and then woke up.

This morning, I was in line for a nightclub, but the line was indoors. I think the nightclub might have been Berlin, in Chicago. Just behind me in line was this black hetero couple, and the guy had a GIANT dog with hiim. It was about 4 feet tall and looked a bit like Marmaduke, but Brown. The man apparently owned a clothing store, perhaps Morris & Sons, but something vaguely familiar. The woman was talking about the coats he sells and asked if I had one. I told her no, but that I've always wanted one since I was little, which is not true in conscious life (how could it be if I'm not even sure what brand I'm talking about, right?).

The dog comes from the book Voice of the Fire, by Alan Moore, which I just finished reading last night. In the book, there is a recurring image of a black dog-like creature called a Shagfoal, that supposedly has been a recurrent sort of phantasm in the history of Northampton, where the book takes place.

Brian posted at 7:41 AM.
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