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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.
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Saturday, April 10, 2010
Scooter Trippin', Seein' Googley Eyes (April 10, 2010)
I scribbled these notes down at 6am this morning, laying down with the the computer on my stomach and my eyes squinting to see if I wasn't just typing gibberish. I knew if I didn't get it down, it would be lost!
April 10, 2010
I was riding a scooter through a foreign city. It wasn't a scooter as much as it was a wooden square with wheels on the bottom that I sat on and navigated like a crab. After getting out of a subway with crazy people (an old woman had kindly asked not to be treaded on and asked if I could help her babies...???), I came upon a kid on a skateboard who helped me to ride my own scooter thing the same way. Then we happened upon a gypsy man who had a small, pretty fairy in his hand. While we were distracted he stole one of scooters. We gave him a hard time and so we got him to come along with us to an elegant diner restaurant (fairytale-ish themed) we had all wanted to try.

I got there and cried because they wouldn't let us in the nice part since I wasn't sexy enough, as most of the woman there were scantily clad. We went outside and walked the streets, and I was so happy I just started doing crazy dance moves with everyone.

Also remember some stuff happening in grandma's old apartment with a drunk uncle. Then I was in this forest where there was a colorful half donut playground. All the plants had googley eyes, and it was right next to train tracks.

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