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Description
I’ve been under the weather the last couple of days. One of the ways I can tell I’m really ill is that start having dreams about being sick. So I recently had a dream of being at the hospital for an appointment. While I was sitting there waiting to see the doctor I watched the CMC walk by in nurse outfits as they made their rounds. Applebloom seemed to be trying to read some doctor’s chicken scratch writing. Scootaloo was fascinated with a syringe full of fluid; while Sweetie Belle appeared to be worried about the young pegasus fascination with sharp instruments.
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“How old are you?”
“I’m thirty-five!”
“Bah, nobody could get that fresh in just thirty-five years.”
Gee the place is haunted!
For duty and humanity!
I believe he taught himself to remember his dreams. I understand that it’s possible, just not easy.
I know! I can’t even remember my dreams much less have dreams this detailed.
I am also now wondering for some reason what medical care in the Dragonlands and Yakyakistan is like.
Edited
Goodnight, everybody!