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Katie Cappello
A Dream Manual Only the dreamer himself can be positive about the significance of his dream and know the truth it holds for him. --Gustavus Hindman Miller, Ten Thousand Dreams Interpreted
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If you dream about gremlins If the gremlins emerge from the television If the gremlins live in your empty shoe boxes If your mother is a green scaly monster If your father is a vampire and you must put a stake through his heart If your house is burned and your baby sister disintegrates into ash If you dream that you have to go to the bathroom but the only toilet is in the middle of a large auditorium with a huge crowd of people milling around and you have to pull your pants down in front of everyone If all those people are zombies and they want to eat your brains
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If you dream the end of the world If you dream the end of the world and all the washing machines are broken, so you scrub your clothes in the gutters and your brother is washed away by the post-apocalyptic current If you dream that it is the end of the world and you are living in a house run by Satan who only gives you red meat to survive on and even though he loves you, he punishes you If you dream an antique store and your brother apologizing for gutting your sister like a fish, explaining it was an April Fool’s joke and laying her organs out, tissue-paper thin, on a vintage butcher’s block
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If you dream that you die If you dream that you come back as a ghost but no one believes you are dead If you dream that, while swimming in a lake, your toe snags on the skull of a drowned girl If you dream that your grandmother dies If she dies from the weight of too many hairclips in her head If your dead grandmother appears in your dream walking down a hospital-green hallway wearing a green dress and sticking her tongue out at you
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If you dream about wolves If you dream that a man makes love to a wolf If you dream of werewolves chasing you If your throat gets torn out by a werewolf and just before you die you notice the white fragments of bone sticking out from the pumping red flesh If you dream yourself part of a werewolf couple with a blue and white kitten for a child and your werewolf man must fight another to save you If you dream of a war between humans and werewolves and you realize the only way to defeat them is to become one of them, so you let one bite you
Katie Cappello lives and works in a small farming town in Northern California. Her poems can be found in journals such as Boxcar Poetry Review, Los Angeles Review, and Cave Wall. A Pushcart Prize nominee, Katie is the author of Perpetual Care (Elixir Press, 2009) and the chapbook A Classic Game of Murder (Dancing Girl Press, 2009). She writes book reviews for the San Francisco Book Review and California Literary Review, and blogs about art, literature, and life on the farm at www.drowningthefield.blogspot.com. |
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