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timethief descends into hell for a bottle of milk
waffles:
Eh, weird stuff can happen if your visualisations and imagination aren't really stable, like I would guess about you - it comes with use and practice, and a discerning eye, plus maybe reliable communication with your tulpa. I guess it's compounded by being near sleep maybe. I wouldn't put too much stock in it or worry too much in general.
And for the daytime, well, yeah. Good times, bad times, I know I've had my share. Unless a bad day turns into, like, a bad month, you'll probably live through it.
timethief:
--- Quote from: Fede on December 27, 2015, 11:58:09 AM ---
--- Quote from: timethief on December 26, 2015, 08:53:57 PM ---I swear under penalty of perjury that I'm not making this shit up.
--- End quote ---
But you are.
--- End quote ---
What would I gain by lying about shit going weird when making advanced imaginary friends?
Edit: I forgot, thanks for the advice waffles. I'll probably be okay.
timethief:
Day 7:
Nothing particularly noteworthy. Better day than yesterday though. Slight presence and stuff. Meditation session 25 mins, had cake with berries at Sands' suggestion. That's it for this Sunday I guess. Also yay for first week with tulpa.
Sands:
I expect more from your cake adventure log, write a tl;dr.
timethief:
Okay, here's today's cake adventure:
Entered the wonderland, walk towards our house in the middle of the street, greetings from tulpa that was cleaning the porch.
Went inside, there was four baskets of fruits; one with strawberries, one with blackberries, one with blueberries and one with raspberries.
Decorated cake making a circle with sliced strawberries, then tupper decided to make a heart inside that with raspberries, and we filled the rest with the blackberries and the blueberries. Served ourselves a glass of full-fat milk, and proceeded to eat the cake. Better than last time but a bit dry. Somehow, the fridge in the corner of the house is now full with berries.
20 minutes passed in the physical world. The end.
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