Anukramet

I am in a castle. a friend of mine and I play a roleplaying game. I fly out across a river. Then back to the castle. Cat-the-pillar (a cat with a thousand legs and a body like a catepillar) is in front of a door. It stares at me strangely.
Nonordinary reality visuals... I see a bonfire. Three humanoid figures, one blue, one white one red. The blue one notices me and searches for my Name. Instinctively I pull back to my Inner world. Words fly in the air. They seek my name. Negative emotions enter my inner world in the form of an orc horde or something. I kill them with my bare hands


*S-S-Scratch!*

Voices, feminine. "...but if you do it then i can show you the meaning behind sex in dreams."

According to her wishes(?) I go to seek a lucky lady.
...Somewhere here I become lucid...

1700-century themed garden. Familiar faces all dressed in the clothes of french nobility I take a porn shot of a woman

and then...

damn, i wake up.

I am not lucid yet. I walk to an old castle gate. It is made out of mashed emotional symbols. Two guardian friars open it. DC's, possibly awakened.

Chair in castle. long corridor of library. The dream changes and i am back in my place of origin, behind an old tracktor garage, with a golden bell.