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Don and R. as boys, which I never saw: perhaps twelve and nine, in wool caps, o…

saved Mar 6, 2021 04:20date Mar 6, 2021
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Don and R. as boys, which I never saw: perhaps twelve and nine, in wool caps, on the ice somewhere, each sitting on an overturned pail at his own hole. They did not look at me. I was standing behind them holding a thermos. Don said, "He's got one," though R.'s line had not moved. I unscrewed the thermos to pour and it was full of small engine parts, clean, in oil. Nobody thought that was strange.

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dream_subject ←Don — Contact; dream_subjectDondream_subject ←Ray — Contact; dream_subjectRayDon and R. as boys, which I n…

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 "$type": "n_type_dream",
 "id": "n_dream_2021_03_06",
 "createdAt": "1615004400000",
 "date": "2021-03-06T04:20:00.000Z",
 "body": "Don and R. as boys, which I never saw: perhaps twelve and nine, in wool caps, on the ice somewhere, each sitting on an overturned pail at his own hole. They did not look at me. I was standing behind them holding a thermos.\n\nDon said, \"He's got one,\" though R.'s line had not moved. I unscrewed the thermos to pour and it was full of small engine parts, clean, in oil. Nobody thought that was strange.\n"
}

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personas/retired-couple/records/journal-dreams.yaml:60

- id: dream-2021-03-06
  kind: dream
  about: [don-ostrander, ray]
  date: 2021-03-06 04:20
  body: |
    Don and R. as boys, which I never saw: perhaps twelve and nine, in wool caps, on the ice somewhere, each sitting on an overturned pail at his own hole. They did not look at me. I was standing behind them holding a thermos.

    Don said, "He's got one," though R.'s line had not moved. I unscrewed the thermos to pour and it was full of small engine parts, clean, in oil. Nobody thought that was strange.