I Have a Problem

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

Date: 08-04-10
Length: 2 Hours
Vividness: 8/10

I was in a house with some random people, including Dakota (my girlfriend), my family and I.
We went out to dinner and took the metro.

We got to the restaurant and took our seats.
My dad sat across and to the left of me.
Dakota went to ask some question to one of the waiters, but when the waiter answered the question, everyone around them screamed out "way to spoil the answer!"
While Dakota was gone, a random British boy sat next to my dad and started talking to him about girls.
A girl then sat down next to me and I got nervous because I thought she was coming on to me.
She left, and Sam Adams (a class mate), who I've known since 5th grade, sat next to me but left shortly after because she realized it was somebody else's seat.

Suddenly, I was watching a commercial, but it was as if I were in it.
It was talking about twins and their "guardian angel".
There was a rather fat boy on a bed, my mind kepy flashing on things in his room; two pairs of shoes, a pair of something else, another pair.
Pairs of everything, relating to some twins he was friends with, like he was made to serve them, or protect them.

-frenchblablabla