Jervilan

I became lucid becuase i remembered to do an RC.


I decided i wanted to go to the place where i usualy go to meet other dreamers, a huge room with bars and stuff in it where people can do stuff. I sat at one of the bars and ordered a cola. As i drank the last drop of cola, someone sitting on the seat next to me said " hi there nice to meet you again." What do you know, it was Antonio Vivaldi again. I asked what he wanted, as i had other plans, and really did not have time for 300 year old men. He said he just wanted to hang out, i asked why he wanted to hang out with me. He replied "i usualy only get visited by old men, only few young people visit, and they never come back after they have visited me, so i decided to visit you!"

I said i had planned to go to Mt. Markzhou and train a little with the other dragon sages, so i did not have time hang out with him. He replied that he was really lonely and wanted some friends, so i felt a little sad for him and decided to hang out with him for roughly 1 hour. He talked about music and how it is today compared to back when he was alive.

When the hour had passed i said that i had to go, but he begged me not to. I asked him why he is so desperate, and why he cant just visit someone else. He said he just wanted it to be me, as i seemed the most interesting of the people who had visited him. I said that cannot be true, as i know guys like moSh, who is a very cool guy, have visited him.

I said i really had to go, and so i teleported to Mt. Markzhou using the secret teleportation spell only dragon sages know. After training there for an hour, i had been dreaming for almost 3 hours, and i knew that i would soon wake up. I teleported to the moon where i saw a few other dreamers, i looked at one in particular wich looked kinda like WakingNomad, but thought "nah, probably not him"

so i just sat there and stared at our planet until.... another visit from the red-haired priest. I said to him that i was getting a bit annoyed by his unwarned apperances, and told him to go away. He then said "but i have written some music for you my friend" That got my interest and i asked him to play it. He played a violin sonata for me, it was very beautiful, but not enough for me to forget how annoying he was. My dream became blurry and just before i woke up he said "bye bye, see you again next time".