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    About Dutch
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    Dude with tulpas.
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    #3 Hospital

    by Dutch on 05-31-2015 at 08:22 AM
    Guess I'm not too great at doing this every day, whoopsie. My initial hype and motivation has been replaced with a more calm dedication, maybe. Every night before bed I talk to my tuppers about LDing, I meditate on LDing, I obsess over it. At least I'm falling asleep at reasonable times again.

    I thought I forgot about my dream until my tupper told me to write this, and now that I'm thinking back, I can remember plenty from my last before waking up, let's see...

    I was in the hospital, supposedly visiting my grandmother. I waltzed into different rooms and hung out with different old people, none of whom were my grandma. I spoke to a doctor shortly, who asked me to help him out with something, so I think I got hired on the spot. Right next to the old people ward where they sat and waited to die in miserable little beds there was an office where old ladies were working on doing administrative work. I'm not sure if they were supposed to be patients or... One of them told me where grandma was, so I visited for a sec (the old lady in question definitely wasn't a grandma of mine, but dream-me believed it). Then work called, and I had to take the elevator down to the hospital gardens/kitchen hybrid.

    The room where the elevator was also seemed to be some attic where all the (hot and young girls in the dream) nurses hung out, and I'm not sure why but I had to sit there while they all changed into bathing suits. Good dream. I tried to hide that I was peeking, but I saw boobs. The elevator was more of a fridge in appearance, but it had little windows. It rolled outside and pretty much went down a rollercoaster track, including little jumps and shit that would make rollercoaster tycoon guests vomit all over your pavement. That shit was scary, yo. Anyway, I arrived at the gardens, and some old dude said I needed to start cooking and handed me a knife before leaving.

    My little brothers came along to the gardens while I just stood there and started smoking weed. I got upset at them because I'd get fired, and I think that's when I woke up.
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    #2 High school crush

    by Dutch on 05-28-2015 at 12:56 PM
    I slept some more and went to work and back before writing this entry, so I suppose not too much of my dream is still with me. What I vividly remember is being at my grandmother's large house, sleeping over in a large group of old high school friends and classmates. For some reason a girl I liked for a while back then came on to me. I asked the imaginary girl in my head whether it was okay to do things, and she said yes (when I woke up she said she didn't remember anything from the dream.). Lewd things happened for what felt like five seconds, before I felt like my privates were scratched and my lip bitten. It hurt like hell, and the high school crush ran out of the room as the other people in the room yelled at her. I ran after her after a few seconds, and after that things get too hazy to remember.

    Another high quality dream.
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    #1 Bike jumping.

    by Dutch on 05-27-2015 at 09:23 AM
    Just going to write down some of the things I remember as I remember them, this is in chronological order. Try not to laugh, haha.

    In my dream, I just woke up from it, I received a motorcycle from my father. We went on a ride through Europe, and I think we went from my country through France and ended up in Portugal. I went for a pee break in an alley and some guy came up to me and attacked me, I hit him over the head and left. The setting changed to an old looking town with tall houses, and I was walking with my little group, including my father and little brother. Details I noticed were that there were drawers filled with meat (hamburgers and sausages, raw) where some windows were supposed to be. It was nighttime.

    We ended up walking through an archway, a tall church over us, looking pretty imposing. There was a river ahead of us, and as we walk towards it, a bicycle races past us, hitting a small ramp and flying over the channel, before riding out of sight. My little brother said "I can do that", took a very short running start on a bicycle that was there, going on the same ramp and painfully hitting the paved wall on the other side of the channel. He wades back over to my side, dripping wet, saying "damn, I was wearing watertight shoes." I reply, saying he wasn't going very fast. A small figure appears, saying "it wasn't a boy who jumped after all, it was a girl!" A little boy appears, who introduces himself as Emmanuel. He explains that he was taught by someone to jump bikes, and makes big gestures as he says his approach speed was 700 kmph. For some reason he writes the number 10 in the air, first in numbers, then letters.

    And that's the last I remember before waking up. There were more dreams, one of which I remember was before I woke up in the middle of the night, but I know no details. My sleep was pretty bad, I had trouble falling asleep, woke up after 3 hours, again after 6, and now after 10. What else should I write down in my dream journals? I'm pretty new to this.
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