Tuckson

I think I'm with my sister and my godmother in a car.
They have probably dropped me in the square of my home town which looks a bit funny. It seems I've already been here in the dream, so I decide to go visit a friend of mine who leaves close by and who I haven't seen for a long time. I'm going up the stairs of the squares when, suddenly, I'm lucid! [I think it has to do with the fact that the real square doesn't have any stairs like those in the dream, probably some awareness I got there].
[Actually, it was some kind of weird lucidity, because I didn't realize I have to stabilize the dream, and also everything seemed like blurry. Is this semi-lucidity?] First thing that comes to my mind is one of my short-term goals: ask a DC if they know this is a dream and what do they think about it. I turn around to look down to the square and I see a guy with long blond hair. I start going down the stairs when he starts telling a story about some friends who came to the Canary Islands to work on a winery and had gotten fired. He is French and so where his friends. Someone else is in the square, and I think it is one of my closest friends.
Well, so I have my DC. I wait until the story is over to ask him my question. When I'm about to ask I'm already next to him and, before being able to ask, he grabs my neck with his arm and he shuts my mouth with his hand. He's not being aggressive, it seems he just doesn't want me to talk. And I have the feeling that he knows what I'm going to ask. I decide to wake up.
I wake up next to a girl (a friend of mine) and a guy who seems to be the friend I had seen in the square. [Yeap, a FA, and I lost lucidity]. I had fallen sleep. I tell the girl that I think I just saw a friend of her, because she had told me before the same story about the guys who came to work on a winery. She's writing on her DJ, in the last page, where there are some formulas she's crossing out.

Other fragments:
This night was a weird night as I went to bed really late after being on the computer and I was feeling kind of funny. However, I could recall 3 other fragments of dreams (one where I'm just looking for lucidity in some cardboards in the basement of my house; and 2 other sexual-oriented with my girlfriend and... let's say "more people", kind of weird xD). In any case, I prefer to just write the more important dream of the night