Lichi

In my first dream i was in the capital of my province, Cordoba. I was looking at a guy in the street (huge streets), he had long and white or yellowish hair, with a box selling watches and other things. I got excited because i could do this and live there. I just had to try for a month or two to see if its rentable, before the classes begin. I went outside the house (it was a messy scenario. It was like a huge saloon which was the street, but i was also a house, like the house i was living in Cordoba) and i saw people going out the house to the streets, to breathe some air, like going out of a party before dawn. Also there were a lot of pigs in the street. There were like 20 hairy pigs outside. They werent fat, like 20kgs, so they were running around joyful. I scratched one of them and he seemed happy. I went to talk with a cousin and he asked me if i could take a bag he had with leek inside, and i said sure and i took it. Then i talked with other people and forgot about the bag. But when those people handed me a bag with scallion, so i recalled the bag of leek. And i went to talk with my cousin again to ask for the bag of leek again. It was something weird but i didn't question myself about that. So he handed me the bag again, he laughed falsely and he slapped me in the cheek. I was like WTF!, hit me again and you will regret it. He didn't, lucky for him. I went inside the house (it was the house of my grandfather in street O Higgins) and there was a family taking a picture. So i moved quickly to the kitchen, to my right, and left the bags there. That family was of a friend, which went with me in the University in Cordoba in 2012. She said that it was her birthday. I soon grabbed a video recorder and started playing a song of the Doors as if it were the guitar, out of nothing, and at the same time i was dancing and maybe singing, without caring what people would say. I thought about what day was it. I knew that it was the birthday of my grandmother, Nonina, the 2nd of November but i wasnt sure what day her birthday was if the 2 or the 3rd. We were like four minutes away from the 3rd (even though that outside it was almost dawn). So i asked her, is today your birthday? Everyone heard me. She replied something like "i don't want with you or that you live here" (at that time i was in Rio IV, but before that i was considering selling watches on the street to see if i could live in Cordoba). And i ask "But is it the second or the third?" And a guy that was by her side "Listen, she told you she doesn't want you to live here" (i was like angry with this guy, he speaking for her, who the f#@# was him, if he told me something else i would have punch him). The answers were irrational but anyways i said "Ahhh" "Now i get it" (I don't like to express myself like that, so i said something logic after that) "You are envious". Of course it was the only thing that justified her behaviour. She wasn't jealous, and she was angry, so she had envy. I don't know to what but i could know for sure that that was the mental state she had. I let her be. I play the guitar again another song of the doors and i do some short filmings. Then i tell my uncle that he would have to erase some recordings after i talked with Vicky, because the videorecorder was his and of his wife.

I was looking at the street, going somewhere, just getting out of that place i think, when i suddenly see a young girl and a boy naked. It was early in the dream, the sun had not risen up so they were coming from a party or something like that. Some guys were transiting the streets, one in bicicle and the other in quad and they both went slower to look, while the one in quad stopped to say something and then went on. These naked people went inside a passageway and they had clothes in there with which they got dressed. They dressed up and i could notice they were in an act before, about something colonial. They lived in that place so they went inside the passageway and got inside the house. There was their family waiting. I just followed from behind and stood low to avoid getting caught, but i was just interested and i was like in a adventurers mission, it was funny. There was a gate like 10 to 20 meters beyond the beginning of the passage, a dry yard after that and then the house with its open doors. The family already had dinner and now it was time for dessert. This couple has brought a cake, like a birthday cake. But the old man of the family questioned something about not being cooked. So he told this guy to go and cook it. The stove was outside, so i had to get out of there, i had already passed the gate!, i would have to pass it again to get away. They were talking about something relative about fire: if he cooked quicker than his brother the fire should be more intense, if he cooked slower the fire should be diminished. He was still learning that, but that logic seemed to be hard to think of in the dream and i couldn't think about that since i had to scape, and if they saw me run a lot. I passed the gate and he didnt see me, then i saw he passed too because he was on the other side. I went out the street and i went in the middle of the street. I think they, the family, called for backup. There were four forces: two earth forces one with more weapons, the other with more technology, a water force and an air force. There came the earth force of technology to help, because there was some intruder (me). A lot of soldiers, but they didn't have any weapon. So i thought, ok they don't have any weapon, nor the other earth force, so i think it will be a battle of water force against air force. And it was indeed. Below, in the floor, it was repleted of navy weapons. In the air, paralel to the weapons of the navy there were weapons of the air force. A lot of bombs and things like that. They looked that they have been fabricated recently but there were enough to know that they have been stocked up. Suddenly the battle begins. I was directing the navy and we wanted to destroy the others weapons. I began to shoot the most powerful weapons just to destroy the other weapons. They became dust in the wind, but we continued. At one time it was evident that an explosion would take place, because of me. Was going to blast everything, mine and theirs, but i would definitely win. So i began to charge, one, two, three bomb like shoters ready, four and five. I throw the fifth to a general of the air force, not caring about the precept of not to kill apparently, and he throw it back, right in time i thought. Before he had told me something like "you don't care about this buildings and else, bla bla bla" well they were fighting as well so he was an hypocrit, he had to stop to save everything, not ask others to stop. And i was fighting for freedom, i was on the street (i found myself later on a garage) and i was to be caught but i decided to fight. The clock of the bomb was ticking so i began to run faster than ever. That moment appeared as slow motion. I just went out of the garage to my left there was this general and i ran to my right. Three houses off the first explosion began. I kept running because the other explosions would have a bigger radio. The second explosion happened and i was worried about the people in the house. The third explosion and i was already thinking about a nuclear explosion and how could i escape that. I continued running until the end of the street block. I was optimistic about the people in the house, although just a wall separated the house from the garage, i thought it could resist... I think it ended at the blast of the third explosion. It defeated the enemies so i was victorious.

I dream something about being in a barn, very large or maybe it was a hangar. There were a lot of people, men and women, in a room secured with a metal door, naked. I go outside and still i was inside the hangar. I look through a broken window and there were like soldiers outside.

In a nap i dreamt about being with a old woman talking about dreams. It was like 5 or 4 years i last met her (it was actually a random DC which appeared to be like my great grandmother and like a old neighbor of Cordoba called Marta). She was talking in a field about her dreams. She was about to go, but i wanted to talk about mine! So i began talking about the dream inside the house, and how i concluded that my friend was envious. And she tells me, "im thinking about the envy, and you are right!" I felt like good after talking to someone about my dream.