I dreamt that I took William Burroughs penis and tied it up with piano wire. I hung him like a Chagall paintingIn the next part J.G. Ballard swam through streets of female urine. The girls read his book Crash and then mowed him down with their Volkswagen, crushing his chest slowly against a brick wall. As he screamed in agony larger than representation can accommodate, they referred to his text and had orgasms. Later, they jumped up and down yelling, Youre not a hero. Youre not a hero. Youre not. Youre not. Youre not. How do you analyze that part of the dream, Anna?I guess Im nervous about my birthday.

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  • Dreams — Aspirations, visions, and the world of the subconscious

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