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My name is Tara Rose. I am a writer/producer in Brooklyn, NY. I often have very lucid, epic dreams, which I enjoy pondering & sharing with others.
Hence, this blog.

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Wednesday, March 10, 2010
I'm Back!...with Jamaican Dolpin Apocalypse (March 10, 2010)
I think this annoyance with not being able to remember my dreams is permeating my sub-conscious. Last night, I recounted everything in my dream WHILE MY DREAM WAS STILL HAPPENING. Odd right? After the bulk of my dream occurred, I sat down on a couch and shared all the events with another character. I think this was my brain's sneaky way of ensuring I would definitely remember everything when I woke up. Clever brain!

So here it is, in all its glory:
March 10, 2010
- There was an earthquake on an island called Atlanta (Georgia?) and the roads were floating in the water like giant icebergs. I was staying in a Jamaican house with two other guys. At some point one of those guys was Harrison Ford, and he went out with his wife to try to rekindle their romance. But when he came back from work the next day she had left a note that said "sorry g2g."

Every once in awhile we would go out to see the damage and prepare for a worse flood and/or earthquake to come back (so said the weather forecast...every day). We found an old necklace from back in the 80s that had washed up. I also found I could communicate with dolphins, and they were trying to save us from impending doom.

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