Malcolm being nice
music and a computer project
sailing
burglary
camp/ mr. quaintance's play
zohar

a wooden recorder
First Lucid Experience
the emergency hotline
just your usual run-of-the-mill flood dream
DREAM OF MR. PERCEVAL'S MURDER
Christmas in September
ZACKERIA
a strange doctor's house, a punk and other stuff
III. Beyond the Sunset
Old and Young
bunker
One of the few
Attic
Fight
Bringing toys to the physical world
Shaft! Wait, no...
THE VISION AND THE PORTRAIT
The Mystery Of the Hidden Room
Demi-frère
I Had This Dream Last Night
Johnny Saves Me from a Japanese Bomb
Indian vacation
on the green
Church
Fighting the Dead

Author: halodemonweb





I was sailing with malcolm and someone else (I think it was brittany, and I'm pretty sure we were still at camp), and for some reason there was a bird in front of us, a swan i think. We'd call out to it, bring it up in two, and the bird would go faster. The birds name was malcolm too.



Malcolm said that he wasn't originally named malcolm, but i can't remember why.



The bird could talk, and someone was talking to it and made it laugh.

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