This year I have no resolutions. 2006 was not a good year and I'm certain if I lower my expectations then 2007 will seem better than it will end up being for the world.









For lack of a better term and for expediency I had used the suffix of "taur" to represent a mythical human-animal chimera. Note that "taur" means "bull". Of course I've seen variations on this theme like "foxtaur" and "skunktaur" which represents a godforsaken furry abomination that has the body of the animal but the front half has an anthropomorphic furry torso, arms and head.
My intention was to convey a being with a human's lower half and a bestial head and shoulders.
First they tried to drive through the entrance and hit a large, marble temple. Its column collapsed a bit but it was still standing after the incident. Yet when the station wagon pulled back, it tumbled in on itself.
Going around the back way I explained how there was a long coffin, how employees were required to remove the corpses, wash them and replace them in their coffins every month. Unfrotunately we couldn't find the long coffin. We parked and went for a stroll.
Among the people who were visiting and sightseeing were Soviets. Now they weren't the run of the mill Soviets. They looked like Ronald Reagan, while president, hired George Lucas to redesign the Soviet uniform and make sure there was no question about their evil inclinations.
I discovered there was a little tourist trap mall that sold zoo and dinosaur toys. These places were packed. Don't remember much else from the dream.
A search of my hard drive for files from heptapod.org has come up empty handed much to my displeasure.
Shit, I thought I did write down that dream.
I don't remember much from it to warrant any meaningful retelling of the dream.