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dream.20061122: Tux for pres

by Rob Friesel

Hanging out in some weird little arcade, I stumble across this interesting-looking game.  I’m not sure why I feel so drawn to it; it’s basically just a side-scroller.  The “interesting” part of the game is that is uses a two-handed touch-screen method for control.  With the right hand you control the path of your character.  […]

dream.20061121: perfecting the tattoo

by Rob Friesel

Twenty-first century reconstituted strip mall; buried in sand but well-contained in some impermeable geodesic dome.  We (A. & I) descend through the longest escalator in history into this gray-lit, half-closed-and-boarded-up mall.  My tattoo artist is here.  When we arrive, I have forgotten what brought me there.  A new tattoo?  Something else?  She seems happy to […]

dream.20061117: minds of their own

by Rob Friesel

New designs.  New layouts.  Subdued colors but somehow still charged.  Alive.  They take on minds of their own.  They have their own voices.  They demands stripes.  Larger than life diagonal stripes.  They dominate and take over.  (“How can you even talk?”)  They’re holding me responsible.  (“But I didn’t build you!”)  They don’t care.  They carry […]

dream.20061027: class, interrupted

by Rob Friesel

A dark, underground structure.  There are huge circular, collapsible blades for cutting and crushing.  A doctor (mortician? the city’s medical examiner?) is associated with this space.  We’ve been investigating him.  He’s the killer?  They’re already dead when they come down here?  We expect a grisly scene; we already know that this is where bodies are […]