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Dear Journal:

The dream below is one I had after reading the first issue of Sundance. The last thing on my mind that evening was dreaming about the journal, but it must have triggered something in my mind. I waited so long to send it in because I didn't think it was worthy enough. Reading the second issue of Sundance changed my mind.

I see a famous Indian artist and I want to get to know him better. He is attracted to me and wants to talk. I make an excuse about having to eat. He puts his arm around my waist and we dance around in a circle. I sort of pull at times so we won't hit the furniture. I am sort of embarrassed. What will people think seeing me dancing? But I enjoy it.       (C.Z., Ephratat Pennsylvania)

 
Dear Journal:

I was reading the subscribers' dreams in the second issue when I fell asleep and had this dream: Two women are standing before me dressed in pink clothes like I'm wearing. They are each wearing a golden necklace of very light and brilliant gold. My attention is drawn to them because of their beauty—I've never seen necklaces like them before: instead of lying flat, the filigreed pattern stands up and is somewhat like a Hawaiian lei, with each link a geometrical pattern. Each link is so complex that it is impossible to see where it joins, and it gives the impression of a merging.

(S.M., Yuba City, California)
 

1) I am a tree in a large open field. There are about fifteen to twenty bushes around me. They are dancing and picking flowers to place on my limbs. I ask the bushes to come together around me. The bushes gather around me and I turn into a bush. I am content and happy to be one of them.

2) I am in a large room. The room is as beautiful as an old ballroom. The floor is made of wood and there are chandeliers hanging from the ceilings. There are six other people in the room. Two of them are participating in activities with me. There are three puzzles on the floor: one is plain blue, one is plain yellow and the other is of mixed colors. I am given the blue puzzle. Music begins to fill the room. As I listen to the music, I discover that it captures the color Blue. I begin to move my body to capture the rhythm of the music and to express the emotion  of  the  color  Blue. People begin to

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