Date: 08-06-10 Length: 10 Minutes Vividness: 10/10 I was in our vacation home in La Baule, France. I was in the living room sitting on the orange couch by the window. My sister, Marin, was sitting at the table, my girlfriend Dakota was right next to me, and my youngest sister, Manon, was on the white couch, opposite to the one I was on. I had a lit cigarette in my mouth, and I began smoking it. I remember preventing myself from inhaling the smoke by just blowing it out without actually sucking in. I've never smoked before, but in the dream, it was a very casual thing, like I had done it many times before. I kept telling myself that I wasn't addicted, and I could stop when I would want. After a couple seconds, the cigarette went out and I realized it was because I was smoking the lit end. I got up to get a lighter and found one on the table across from the bar. It was a sleek, metallic one that stayed lit when you press it down. I found Dakota's scorpion one next to it and thought I should tell her. I walked back over to the couch and Manon said she had something to show me, but she wouldn't. -frenchblablabla
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