March 1989

Another nuclear holocaust dream. Was there any teenager in the 80's who didn't have them?

Some giant megacorporation ruled San Francisco. Sandra D appeared again, as part of the corporate executive structure I guess.

The Japanese and the British allied together to bring the megacorp down. They invaded the US from opposite sides, while making nuclear strikes against the larger cities.

The British marine invasion force arrived at the beaches in camouflaged sporting yachts. Pip pip, old chap! Good show.


Some time later in the month I had a dream about zombies who would get all embarrassed if you pointed out that they were cannibals. You could shame them into sparing your life.

Huh. And another undated dream from somewhere around this time about a girl, Stephanie R., who had discovered that we'd been the ones responsible for dying the school fountain all those times. She found some of the dye in the trash. But instead of turning us in to the school, she wanted to participate in the next time we did it. Okay, fine with us. When we met the next time, however, she showed up wearing nothing but a white lab coat, which she refused to snap shut. Hm.

Then something about Rachel K dropping out of school.

And a dream about being a police investigator. There was a turtle-bomb in the pool and it went off, killing the only female member of my team. We were fighting enemy government agents in an old house.

Hm. And a merger between the Catholics and the Mormons.

Surgical training. A tiny assistant is being tested on assembling a kit for a stomach operation.

Saleswoman with racks of clothes going door to door, trying to sell them.

The whole student body is forced to do penance.