Dreamt this morning that I and a stoker set a machine in a fireplace, and plug it with coals, trying to destroy it. It hated people, the stoker said, sweating. We succeed finally in melting the iron panels and control mechanism. It wanted death for all people... And then the fear that, the fire gone, some spark of energy might combust the remains
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