These are two minor dreams that I've had in recent times. Yet again, both of them involve the TV show Scrubs. I'm gonna start obsessing with My Name Is Earl soon, let's see if it has the same effect on my dreaming patterns.
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1)
I'm at Sacred Hearts Hospital, the hospital of Scrubs. It's a competition about creating flags and flagging them up outside the hospital. I'm in the same team as the Janitor and J.D. I think we managed at least 3, although I can't remember how they looked. Bummer.
2)
I'm in a warehouse with a couple of other fellows. There are guards everywhere, searching for us. After sneaking around a couple of rooms we find an aeroplane, but there isn't enough space for us the escape with it. Taking charge, I order everyone to clear some of the large boxes and cargos to make space. As I turn a corner, I run into Bob Kelso from Scrubs and I wake up.
Monday 23 July 2007
Sunday 22 July 2007
Asians, toilets and a touch of Scrubs
Hi again, sorry for the delay... I've been keeping busy. I have, however, scribbled down my dreams in recent weeks on my cellphone so here comes 1 out of 4 (the fifth dream is far and beyond too freaky to be posted). The other 3 will be posted in the coming days.
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I see a toilet. For no apparent reason, I flush down a random infant! An asian, black-haired emo pulls me into this pretty much empty room, apart from a wastebin and curtains. He starts threatening me, aiming kicks at my legs and yelling at me in a foreign language. It probably was his baby, or he might just have been pissed because I have the same hair colour as him, what do I know?
I tell him I'll patch things up, and run out screaming for people to help me search all the toilets in the room (must've been at least a hundred).
Pretty soon, I find the baby floating around, stiff as a teenage boy's holy parts in the morning. I grab the baby by the ankle and run over to Doctor Cox from Scrubs who miraculously saves the little fellow. I want to contact the asian and tell him everything's alright so I scream out his name, 'Rolfwie!', and then I am awakened by my own scream which apparently found it's way out of the dream and into reality.
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I see a toilet. For no apparent reason, I flush down a random infant! An asian, black-haired emo pulls me into this pretty much empty room, apart from a wastebin and curtains. He starts threatening me, aiming kicks at my legs and yelling at me in a foreign language. It probably was his baby, or he might just have been pissed because I have the same hair colour as him, what do I know?
I tell him I'll patch things up, and run out screaming for people to help me search all the toilets in the room (must've been at least a hundred).
Pretty soon, I find the baby floating around, stiff as a teenage boy's holy parts in the morning. I grab the baby by the ankle and run over to Doctor Cox from Scrubs who miraculously saves the little fellow. I want to contact the asian and tell him everything's alright so I scream out his name, 'Rolfwie!', and then I am awakened by my own scream which apparently found it's way out of the dream and into reality.
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