2019.04.02 11:30 - Dreams (Quite a few)

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    The Guardian for this meeting was Zen.  The scribing is by Aggers.


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    Agatha Macbeth: Evening all
    Zen (Zen Arado): was trying to meditate thrtr
    Zen (Zen Arado): dozed off
    Agatha Macbeth: thrtr?
    Tura Brezoianu: hi Alma, Agatha
    Zen (Zen Arado): there
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Zen (Zen Arado): typing getting really bad
    Agatha Macbeth: Aww no dragon?
    Zen (Zen Arado): dragon not much better
    Agatha Macbeth: Ha!
    Agatha Macbeth: Bruce says much the same
    Zen (Zen Arado): Bruce is better than me
    Zen (Zen Arado): N.Irish accent not good
    Agatha Macbeth: Good job you're not a Geordie!
    Agatha Macbeth: God knows what it would makeof that
    Agatha Macbeth: Why aye bunny lad
    Agatha Macbeth: Etc.
    Agatha Macbeth: Anyway

    Agatha Macbeth: Anyone been dreaming?
    Zen (Zen Arado): like Sting
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh Sting talks proper
    Zen (Zen Arado): now
    Agatha Macbeth: Was watching a film with him in it the other night
    Zen (Zen Arado): oh?
    Riddle Sideways: Quadraphia again?
    Agatha Macbeth: Quad...what?
    Agatha Macbeth: Isn't that a computer?
    Zen (Zen Arado): Quadrophonia?
    Riddle Sideways: Who movie
    Riddle Sideways: spelting optional
    Agatha Macbeth: Ohhh
    Agatha Macbeth: Quadraphenia
    Riddle Sideways: ty
    Zen (Zen Arado): close
    Agatha Macbeth: Rock on Tommy...

    Riddle Sideways: report = Dreams - yes.  Recall = none
    Zen (Zen Arado): Dragon won't start
    Riddle Sideways: done
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): well, I had one interesting dream this week
    Riddle Sideways: oh good
    Agatha Macbeth listens
    Zen (Zen Arado): great

    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): It is early in the morning. I am sleeping in my bedroom in the house where I grew up. The windows are open. At first, I hear a lot of noise that sounds like heavy construction equipment working outside. Then it changes to a choir singing. They are rehearsing in the side yard outside one of my windows. It sounds very beautiful. I go to the window. (The windows are all wide open. I think that my mother left them this way. I am thinking that I should close them at least partway.) I look out and see the choir all seated down below and off to my left. I am enchanted by the music. I wonder if they can see me in the window. I'd like them to know that someone is hearing and appreciating their music. When they finish, I feel an urge to applaud and let them know I am here. But I also feel self-conscious and don't want to make a lot of noise by clapping.  [end]

    Agatha Macbeth: So a construction crew became a choir, that's novel
    Zen (Zen Arado): Could  that have happened  Alma?
    Tura Brezoianu: Harmonious work.
    Zen (Zen Arado): A nearby choir?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): what's really interesting is that I actually could hear the music and listened for awhile. That doesn't usually happen in my dreams. I dream about music, but don't actually get to hear it.
    Zen (Zen Arado): Maybe a nearby church?
    Agatha Macbeth: Blacksmiths I could understand
    Agatha Macbeth: Can you remember the tune?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): no, it would never have really happened. it was a big choir, sitting out at the end of our driveway
    Zen (Zen Arado): I suppose there is an obvious meaning
    Agatha Macbeth: Does your house look like a church?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): and no, I don't remember any of the music, except that it was very beautiful
    Agatha Macbeth: Maybe they took a wrong turn
    Zen (Zen Arado): that  if you accept disharmony it can become harmonious ?
    Riddle Sideways: rehearsing for your concert
    Zen (Zen Arado): Something like that?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): it just seemed like a gift, that they were right there singing in the early morning when I awoke
    Zen (Zen Arado): Heavy construction equipment could sound good to some people
    Zen (Zen Arado): like people love the sound of steam engines
    Zen (Zen Arado): or even diesel engines in locomotives
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): maybe it is something about something being constructed that seems noisy and chaotic at first, but then evolves into a lovely harmony
    Zen (Zen Arado): so long as you aren't too close to it :-)
    Agatha Macbeth: Are you doing any projects like that atm?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I have been practicing some music with some friends
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): but I don't sing in a choir any more
    Zen (Zen Arado): that's interesting
    Agatha Macbeth: Not sure where the construction would come in then
    Zen (Zen Arado): you play guitar?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I try :)
    Zen (Zen Arado): What kind, electric?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): acoustic folk
    Zen (Zen Arado): Do you do picky style?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I try, but I'm not very good
    Zen (Zen Arado): You don't have to be very good to enjoy playing with people
    Agatha Macbeth: Modest with it
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): very true
    Zen (Zen Arado): just being able to  strum a few  chords
    Zen (Zen Arado): it's great
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): some of my friends are very good guitarists
    Zen (Zen Arado): I tried to play classical  guitar for years
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): oh, that's difficult
    Agatha Macbeth: I never seemed to have enough fingers
    Riddle Sideways: thought for a minute you were headed toward saying the guitar string would be a 6 or 12 person choir
    Zen (Zen Arado): I know
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): it is, in a way, Riddle
    Zen (Zen Arado): I made a synth patch that sounds like a big choir  yesterday
    Zen (Zen Arado): you can make it do EEa or AAe etc
    Riddle Sideways: btw - my synth broke yesterday :(
    Zen (Zen Arado): mine are software
    Agatha Macbeth grins
    Zen (Zen Arado): amazing what you can do with them and it's great fun

    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I actually had a second dream about music the same night as the one I just shared
    Zen (Zen Arado): listens
    Riddle Sideways: /listens
    Tura Brezoianu listens

    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I'm outside the house I grew up in. I'm doing some work, washing some dishes in a sink. I hear someone playing an instrument in the house next door. At first I think it is a banjo, and I think it might actually be Pete Seeger living there and playing. I look over and through a window see a silhouette of a woman sitting at a keyboard. I think she must be playing a harpsichord. Then some people come out the back door of that house with some instruments, including a string bass. They are warming up to do some practicing. I think it might be nice to listen, but I've finished my work here and feel like I need to move on.   [end]

    Agatha Macbeth: More music
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): so seems like something about music was trying to get through to me
    Agatha Macbeth: Interesting
    Tura Brezoianu: But this time you want to get on with other things
    Zen (Zen Arado): did you live in the Appalachians Alma:)
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): no, I never have Zen
    Zen (Zen Arado): I watched a documentary about that one time
    Riddle Sideways: lots of practicing
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): but I love Appalachian folk music
    Zen (Zen Arado): there were so many Northern Irish and Scots  and that's where the hillbilly music came from
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): in both dreams I am sort of an accidental audience
    Riddle Sideways: like that
    Zen (Zen Arado): I was never able to play in a group
    Zen (Zen Arado): you are lucky
    Zen (Zen Arado): never seem to have any musical friends
    Riddle Sideways: hmmm, always play in groups
    Zen (Zen Arado): do you know where the term "hillbilly" comes from?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): no
    Agatha Macbeth: Hills with billies?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): a reference to mountain people?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): hill = mountain
    Zen (Zen Arado): There were lots of Northern Irish  who were  often called William
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): ah
    Zen (Zen Arado): and they usually  lived up in the mountains
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): the name Willie often shows up in folk songs
    Zen (Zen Arado): :-)
    Zen (Zen Arado): I have lots of dreams with music as well
    Riddle Sideways: wikipedia has something about billy meaning comrade
    Zen (Zen Arado): Oh?
    Zen (Zen Arado): what I said I saw in a documentary as well but that might not be true
    Agatha Macbeth: My youngest son's name is William
    Zen (Zen Arado): it was actually a group of Americans who were playing traditional music

    Zen (Zen Arado): I had quite a long  dream last night
    Agatha Macbeth: Ooh do tell
    Riddle Sideways: musical?
    Agatha Macbeth: I like a long one
    Riddle Sideways: /listens
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): did you record it?
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes
    Agatha Macbeth: Yay

    Zen (Zen Arado): I am walking around this huge department store with my mother and what seems like her boyfriend. Walk through these doors and am in a big butchery department - really gigantic place with men walking around in white uniforms. Cut myself a couple of sirloin steaks but don't like the look of them and leave them there. Machines encrusted with blood. Couple of guys discussing problems with one of the machines. No one pays any attention to me. Walk back out and I'm in a vast area of sand, like a little desert. Start chatting to a couple of guys and we start to make little troughs around the edges of small areas with trowels. Then the guys walk on and I try to catch up with them. There is a big cliff of sand and I look down and wonder I can make it by sliding down the side = which I do. Then I meet up my mother and her boyfriend again

    Zen (Zen Arado): done
    Zen (Zen Arado): really weird
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): any associations?
    Zen (Zen Arado): I always wonder what is behind those doors
    Zen (Zen Arado): in bid stores
    Zen (Zen Arado): big
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): behind the scenes
    Agatha Macbeth: Good heavens
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): that's where the workers go to get away from the customers ;)
    Zen (Zen Arado): :)
    Tura Brezoianu: It's where customers think that they have everything in stock that they can't find on the shelves
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes
    Riddle Sideways: yes
    Zen (Zen Arado): and they have parties
    Agatha Macbeth: Wonder where the beach comes in
    Riddle Sideways: a different door
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): now this reminds me of the story about the Chinese butcher in the book we are reading in the book group
    Zen (Zen Arado): There isn't any water anywhere
    Agatha Macbeth: :P
    Agatha Macbeth: Ding!
    Zen (Zen Arado): I was trying to get sensory images
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): yes, butcher Ding
    Zen (Zen Arado): I could hear the noise of the machines and the  blood on the machines
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes there is an association
    Agatha Macbeth: Sounds like something out of Silent Hill
    Zen (Zen Arado): when I cut the steak it was effortless
    Tura Brezoianu: Was the blood and the raw meat distasteful?
    Zen (Zen Arado): I don't eat sirloin steaks now anyway
    Agatha Macbeth: Wu wei!
    Zen (Zen Arado): though I still eat some meat
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): can machines be in wu-wei?
    Agatha Macbeth: AI wu wei maybe
    Zen (Zen Arado): I suppose some machines perform effortlessly almost
    Zen (Zen Arado): they try to make them like that anyway
    Tura Brezoianu: when every part isf perfectly fitted to every other part
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes exactly and they are more efficient and consume less energy
    Riddle Sideways: and would not Clang as much
    Zen (Zen Arado): that's in  Zen and the Art of motorcycle maintenance
    Tura Brezoianu: silent humming
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): every time my computer is in wu-wei, Microsoft forces another update
    Zen (Zen Arado): isn't it?
    Agatha Macbeth: Yeh
    Zen (Zen Arado): The way the parts of a motorcycle work

    Riddle Sideways: Silent Running (was a great movie)
    Zen (Zen Arado): I think he talks a lot about that
    Zen (Zen Arado): what was that about Riddle ?
    Riddle Sideways: sending the Trees and plants into space
    Riddle Sideways: Earth did not want them anymore
    Zen (Zen Arado): I'm not too sure about Microsoft Wu Wei
    Agatha Macbeth: Sounds like Silent Running (I missed what Riddle said)
    Riddle Sideways: yes, was
    Agatha Macbeth: I loved that
    Agatha Macbeth: Bruce Dern was brilliant
    Riddle Sideways: what was the robot names
    Zen (Zen Arado): that seems a strange thing to do
    Agatha Macbeth: Huey Duey and Louis
    Agatha Macbeth: He played cards with them
    Riddle Sideways: thank you,

    Tura Brezoianu: I also had a dream this morning.
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): Donald Duck's nephews
    Agatha Macbeth nods
    Riddle Sideways: /comes back to listen
    Zen (Zen Arado): listens
    Agatha Macbeth: Do tell Tu
    Tura Brezoianu: I thought for a while I was writing it down, then I realised I was still just lying there imagining I was writing it, so I got the recorder and really recorded it.
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala) listens

    Tura Brezoianu: So in the dream I'm travelling, and I can see the globe spread out before me like I'm looking at it in Google Earth. India was in front of me, foreshortened, as I was looking from the south. To the north of India was a part of Edinburgh (spanning the full width of India!), and I could see the roads laid out very clearly, and it seemed I'd never before had a good idea in my head of how they fitted together.

    Agatha Macbeth: HA
    Agatha Macbeth: Love that

    Tura Brezoianu: Then I'm going back home but I can't go directly north, because I see that the ground is dropping steeply down right in front of me, almost vertical. So I turn left, to the west, and it's a grassy hillside sloping downhill. At the foot it becomes grassy woodland, and some rough stone walls, the sort you would find separating fields in the more northern parts of Europe.
    Tura Brezoianu: There's a lion there, and I'm trying to avoid it. The lion is a rather scrawny thing, but it can run faster than me. I hid behind trees, and tried to get from tree to tree without it catching me. There was a commentary going ob, like a nature documentary explaining that the lion may practice hunting by not catching its prey when it could, but letting it go to chase again. I seemed to be in that situation. Then ahead of me I saw a huge military tank emerge slowly from the trees, and I got behind that, hoping that I could shake off the lion.
    Tura Brezoianu: *going on
    Tura Brezoianu: Then I entered a door somewhere, and I'm inside a building, which I understand to be some sort of spy headquarters for something like MI5. I'm in a large room full of desks and bookshelves, with about half a dozen people working there. They seem to know what the situation is, it's like I've passed some test by gaining entry, and then I need to carry on in the same direction, passing through the building from room to room. Then I reach a room where everyone is dressed like in the 60s, or like in a film from the 60s, I can even see the film grain over the whole scene. They're looking at me like they also know the situation. Then I go on to the next room, then I woke.

    Agatha Macbeth: Blimey
    Tura Brezoianu: done
    Agatha Macbeth: You seem to have some dangerous dreams
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): wow, what an adventure!
    Zen (Zen Arado): that's a long dream!
    Zen (Zen Arado): How do you remember all that?
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): like a dream in four acts
    Tura Brezoianu: They're always fresh in my mind imediately on waking. But they decay quite rapidly.
    Riddle Sideways: like a Film Studio, going from set to set
    Agatha Macbeth: They do
    Zen (Zen Arado): That happens to me with the recorder
    Zen (Zen Arado): it's like a dream I have recorded the dream but when I wake up I haven't
    Agatha Macbeth: Mine seem to evaporate totally before I'm even awake
    Riddle Sideways: yep, gone
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I have that too, where I am trying to recall and record a dream while I am still dreaming
    Zen (Zen Arado): I think it would be great to have an alarm clock that said "what was your dream what was  your dream
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): oh, that's a great idea, Zen
    Riddle Sideways: AOL's "you have a new dream"
    Tura Brezoianu: I wonder if there's an alarm app that you can record your own message for
    Zen (Zen Arado): we  would still find a way to forget
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): there must be, Tura
    Tura Brezoianu: Or just write "what were you dreaming?" on the ceiling above your bed
    Agatha Macbeth: On the mirror :p
    Agatha Macbeth: Sorry
    Agatha Macbeth: Just me

    Zen (Zen Arado): you seem to get a lot of military connections in your dreams Tura
    Zen (Zen Arado): were you ever in the army ?
    Zen (Zen Arado): or territorial Army
    Tura Brezoianu: Yes, there have been a few military references on some of my dreams. I've never had any connection with the military thgouh
    Tura Brezoianu: This dream seemed like a rather friendly one, despite the lion.
    Zen (Zen Arado): there is probably still a part of you wants to go back to Edinburgh
    Agatha Macbeth ponders the connection between lions and Edinburgh
    Zen (Zen Arado): I saw a news reader  speaking from Edinburgh and there was a kind of castle walls  background, very steep but someone had built a block of flats on top of it!
    Agatha Macbeth: Lion rampant?
    Zen (Zen Arado): it's good to add sensory detail
    Zen (Zen Arado): I think if we do that we will remember more of it
    Riddle Sideways: said like a painter
    Zen (Zen Arado): I think it's actually more from creative writing
    Riddle Sideways: ah
    Zen (Zen Arado): they teach you to notice smells and colours and how people dress
    Zen (Zen Arado): and use those features when writing to add interest
    Zen (Zen Arado): I used to sit in Sainsbury's Café with a little notebook and make little sketches, writing sketches about people
    Zen (Zen Arado): it teaches you to be more observant
    Tura Brezoianu: Sounds like a good exercise
    Zen (Zen Arado): kind of like Sherlock Holmes :-)
    Zen (Zen Arado): it's being mindful as well
    Agatha Macbeth: The pen is mightier than the sword and a lot easier to write with
    Zen (Zen Arado): all of these things blend into each other don't they?
    Zen (Zen Arado): "When you paint you do the same
    Zen (Zen Arado): you notice the colours in the sky
    Agatha Macbeth: I remember your ducks well
    Zen (Zen Arado): :-)
    Zen (Zen Arado): the world can become much more interesting place if you write or paint

    And now for some memories

    Agatha Macbeth: Do you still have that place at Mugungwa?
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes :-)
    Agatha Macbeth: Wow
    Agatha Macbeth: Must take a look sometime
    Zen (Zen Arado): I have big rocky walls on each side
    Zen (Zen Arado): nothing beside me
    Zen (Zen Arado): sorry rocky walls front and back
    Agatha Macbeth: It's all changed since I lived there
    Agatha Macbeth: No more lighthouse :(
    Agatha Macbeth: Adams' museum is good tho
    Zen (Zen Arado): it's not that place  you said  it is further back
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh
    Riddle Sideways: had a place there also.
    Agatha Macbeth: Right
    Agatha Macbeth: I remember Sharon's place by the water
    Zen (Zen Arado): I like to have a place to test that my music is working
    Agatha Macbeth: Wol's is still there of course
    Riddle Sideways: Wol may still have a place there
    Agatha Macbeth: Snap
    Riddle Sideways: oh snap
    Agatha Macbeth: The Lindens pinched some rocks from her I think
    Zen (Zen Arado): remember Vorder Forder?
    Agatha Macbeth: I do
    Agatha Macbeth: Lord I'm still in the group as well!
    Agatha Macbeth: Wow
    Zen (Zen Arado): he is IMing me at the moment
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh!
    Agatha Macbeth: Wave to him for me
    Zen (Zen Arado): he used to come to PAB didn't he?
    Agatha Macbeth: He did indeed
    Agatha Macbeth: Not often, but he came
    Agatha Macbeth: Think he was an artist if I remember

                              ***Bong!***

    Zen (Zen Arado): meeting is finished but can linger
    Zen (Zen Arado): He lives in Iceland
    Agatha Macbeth: Wondered what the bong was
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): I need to be going. RL requires my presence
    Agatha Macbeth: Land of fire and ice
    Agatha Macbeth: Be well Alma
    Alma di Masala (Almadi Masala): bye for now
    Zen (Zen Arado): bye Alma
    Riddle Sideways: by Alma
    Tura Brezoianu: bye Alma
    Agatha Macbeth: Hope he's OK anyway
    Zen (Zen Arado): he is asking me if I still practice Zen
    Riddle Sideways: 11 years, so many friends
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes!
    Agatha Macbeth: I still miss most of them
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes so many
    Zen (Zen Arado): it's amazing that we keep going to PAB for so long
    Zen (Zen Arado): must be about 10 years for me
    Agatha Macbeth: Indeed
    Agatha Macbeth: 10 years in September me
    Zen (Zen Arado): I was in second life  a while before I found PAB
    Agatha Macbeth: I found it the first week!
    Agatha Macbeth: Totally by accident
    Riddle Sideways: funny, profile says 4 extra months, but have no idea of joining before PaB
    Zen (Zen Arado): I remember sitting having conversations with people on the other side of the world at 9 AM my time
    Zen (Zen Arado): People from Pakistan and places like that
    Riddle Sideways: yes
    Agatha Macbeth: Didn't the region always restart during your sessions?
    Agatha Macbeth: I seem to remember that
    Zen (Zen Arado): that was a later time session
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Agatha Macbeth: I know you ended up in the café a few times
    Zen (Zen Arado): 7 AM SLT which was 3 PM)
    Agatha Macbeth: Right
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes it used to happen nearly every week
    Riddle Sideways: gave Zen the restarting time slot
    Agatha Macbeth: Didn't help with the log posting
    Zen (Zen Arado): are you going to post the log Agatha?
    Riddle Sideways: was every Tuesday until Zen took Wednesday
    Agatha Macbeth: I iz
    Riddle Sideways: it moved there
    Zen (Zen Arado): I had trouble doing it last week
    Agatha Macbeth: Yeh sorry about that
    Agatha Macbeth: But I'm here now :p
    Zen (Zen Arado): there is something wrong with that page stops you posting it neatly
    Agatha Macbeth: Can do it from me chat
    Riddle Sideways: that was the Wiki's fault
    Zen (Zen Arado): the dream session page
    Agatha Macbeth: The wiki can be a pain yes
    Zen (Zen Arado): I managed to get it on as a  link anyway
    Agatha Macbeth: I have to use Safari to upload my bloody pictures
    Agatha Macbeth: So annoying
    Zen (Zen Arado): I go between chrome and Firefox
    Agatha Macbeth: Then I try to save and it's logged me out
    Zen (Zen Arado): Firefox doesn't allow me to voice type but chrome does
    Agatha Macbeth sighs
    Agatha Macbeth: Weird inni
    Agatha Macbeth: t
    Agatha Macbeth: I blame Boxy :p
    Zen (Zen Arado): :-) blame it on da Boxee
    Agatha Macbeth: If I see him again I'm gonna throw him in the pond and make him soggy
    Riddle Sideways: annual certificate renewal
    Agatha Macbeth nods
    Agatha Macbeth: Easily forgotten
    Riddle Sideways: once a year, Alfred is needed
    Zen (Zen Arado): he would float though
    Zen (Zen Arado): empty box
    Riddle Sideways: until soggy
    Agatha Macbeth: Probably go wuff or something
    Agatha Macbeth: I loved his scripted nose

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    Alf's egohat (wear&touch): Agatha Macbeth is amazing!!!
    Alf's egohat (wear&touch): Riddle Sideways is brilliant!!!
    Alf's egohat (wear&touch): Zen is charming!!!

    Riddle Sideways: great memories
    Agatha Macbeth: Yep
    Riddle Sideways: try again Tura

    Agatha Macbeth: Party Sunday
    Zen (Zen Arado): yep
    Agatha Macbeth: Are you doing the music Zenny?
    Zen (Zen Arado): yes
    Riddle Sideways: YaY,   should be back in time
    Agatha Macbeth: Woot
    Agatha Macbeth: Should be good
    Riddle Sideways: with the new choir sound?
    Zen (Zen Arado): somebody in perfect paradise told me that sunshine was there
    Agatha Macbeth: Hehe
    Riddle Sideways: SunJi
    Zen (Zen Arado): no ")
    Agatha Macbeth: I heard she was at WBH too
    Zen (Zen Arado): sorry I have to go
    Zen (Zen Arado): byee
    Agatha Macbeth: Sweet dreams
    Riddle Sideways: nite nite
    Riddle Sideways: All
    Tura Brezoianu: bye Zen
    Agatha Macbeth: Lets just be sure I've recorded OK
    Riddle Sideways: good dream
    Riddle Sideways: s
    Tura Brezoianu: "imagine pleasant nonsense"
    Agatha Macbeth: Yep seems to have worked
    Riddle Sideways: good
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh I don't need to imagine!
    Agatha Macbeth: I just *live*
    Agatha Macbeth: :P
    Riddle Sideways: by
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye for now
     

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