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First we were walking in a forest, then it was time to get back home. A friend was going ahead but I had to come back a bit to fetch my sandals. I passed through a wooden fence and soon met my other friends at this chalet we were spending the weekend in.
As my friends were chilling out, we started checking LP covers from the 70's. A particular cover being the soundtrack of a softcore movie (a humorous, erotic film style which was very popular in Brazil in the 70's) that we found.
Someone else was watching South Park. In this episode, Death appeared to Cartman, and Cartman had a boner, Death had turned him on. His erection was cutely depicted as a spring uncoiling upwards, through which cute blue birds (all in trey park cartoonish style) flew up and down. then he shagged Death (I assumed so, the scene wasn't shown), and the next scene showed Death on the urologist, 'cos Cartman had passed a STD to him. Then I managed to see *who* Death was. It was Lou Reed with the biggest afro I've ever seen in a human head. It kept bobbing all the time. But Lou Reed was not a cartoon there, he was a real person. Then the scene changed back to the place where my friends were, and a friend of mine produced bags and bags of hash for us to smoke. I didn't, though, 'cos it would mess with my lucid dreaming exercises(which I'm actually carrying on IRL - AND FUCK, this sign DID NOT make me go lucid! Darn!), and so I told them.
Then we were watching the news and the surrounding area, which by now was one of Rio's favelas. Lots of people with machine guns around, small black kids running around. There was something about the newsfeed on the TV being all fake.
Lou Reed was sitting by my side, still wearing the big afro, and as I asked "so, what are you thinking of Rio?" He inclined his head to answer me and I had to move away from him. He was getting *too* close.
Some friends were having lunch at a pizza place, and a minivan stopped by. I knew who was in there: Luna, a cute girl who hangs around our place sometimes, and Ian, my band's drummer. We had a meeting (just like we need to have in real life. I went to bed thinking about this, so the dream showed me an oneiric version of the meeting), and before I joined the other band members I greeted Luna with a kiss in the mouth.
She had her right foot broken. As We entered a room it all got blurry.
Then I left the place and started wandering. Passing by a street vendor, he asked me if I was thirsty. I said "yes, I wanna buy a Coke". But he didn't have anything to drink, so I moved on.
I was watching a movie unfold. I can't remember what it was about, but Woody Allen was there, standing in a line, doing something, along with other famous people I can't remember. The story went along and the conflict was resolved by several fake newspaper clippings being found and then blown by the wind, scattering through the city streets and revealing the film's final twist: that, whoever was the main character, he was a loony guy who was making up these clippings to make him believe that all the famous people were after him for a reason.
There was a clipping which talked about a friend of mine who isn't even famous. I found it really funny and interesting. One of the paper clippings somehow got ripped in pieces and some pieces got into my mouth. I felt really thirsty and went to buy a Coke. I bought two and drank one almost in one gulp.
Then, back on the street, there was a crowd listening to people performing songs on the spot. There was a guitar and an amp, and whoever wanted to go and play was allowed. I thought "I might as well go there and play something", but before I could do that the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in dream or IRL bumped into me as she was getting close to the performing artist.
Then she came back and asked me for something to drink. I said "take this can, it's still full". She thanked me and we started talking. She was really charming and witty. She knew my name and when I asked from where she knew me, she got all misteryous and refused to answer. I followed her somewhere (she had a bike, I had not noticed before), and we started making out. Then a couple appeared by, and asked if they could join us. We didn't let them, though, and I decided to go home.
As this girl and I were discussing the better way of getting home, I awakened. There were so much more, but this is all I can remember. Since I started with the lucid dreams exercises, my dreams are geting bigger and more detailed. The other night I had 5 lucid dreams in a row. I hope to improve my skills even more, though. |
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