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6/24/13 DEILD Again, I am stunned at how accurately my brain can recreate the sensation of petting my old dogs even though I have not seen them in years. It really feels like that have been living on during the dream. RIP I awoke briefly in my bed and thought to try and <PERSON> (there is a chance this was a false-DEILD also). I started to feel strange sensations fairly quickly. Like a general sinking or drifting of my body. I waited for this to fade and pick up again before I attempted standing up. I was able to stand and open my eyes pretty easily to a stable dream. I walked out side and I was in the Chicago house. I went through the back door and around to the front gate. I saw <PERSON> outside and she was excited to see me. I pet her for a minute and then let her our the gate with me. She ran along side me and we saw another dog out front. It looked like some hairy white dog that was laying in the grass. My first instinct was the grab <PERSON> (like we were on a walk in real life) but I let her go realizing it was a dream. She runs up to the dog, sniffs for a minute, and leaves. I go up and it looks like a golden retriever with half of its hair white and the other half light golden. I touched her and it felt just like <PERSON>. I knew it was her. She looked somewhat older with her white hair, but it was not the normal old-dog look. She looked more majestic. After playing with her for a bit I took <PERSON> down the road. I had a sudden urge to ride a bike so I looked forward and pretended to feel the sensations of a bicycle. I ran as if I were using pedals. It was not working too well and then I saw someone riding a green bike that had 2 small wheels. I decided that would be easier so I grabbed that bike and rode around with <PERSON> for a bit. I had a FA and tried to <PERSON> again. Someone was in the room with me in my dream and it was disrupting my <PERSON> attempts. I soon wake up for real.