Cryptique dream
A total jumble of disconnected nonsense, but the dream scripter wants me to record it, so here goes.
In the dream:
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I learned that the first sentence I had spoken, immediately after birth, was:
Cent US WWIII Morse Unit.
(Cent was pronounced the French way and meant 100.)
After learning this, I was supposed to go to the corner of Wellesley and July, which was a 4D intersection of a place and a time. But this corner was not in Spokane, it was in Manhattan, right here:
Reached by going west on Claflin then turning north then east.
(Note that the turn off Claflin is at the Goodnow house, which is the square just above the L in Riley on this map.)
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There. Now it's recorded. Are you satisfied, dream scripter?
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