Tuckson

Dream 1: Searching for the song
I'm in a shop inside a mall. I'm looking for something, I think it is a song, among several albums of an artist.

Dream 2: Annoyances and opportunities
I'm in my house, near the island coast. Something happened and I'm angry with a guy. He has betrayed me or something like that. That guy is now in the kitchen of my house with my mother. They are cleaning I think. My sister and another person are packing things and putting them in their car. I'm supposed to leave with them when they'll finish. I'm busy playing or reading something.
It's time to leave and I go to the kitchen to say goodbye. The guy I'm angry at looks at me and says that he might have a job offer for me as a consultant, and asks me if I want the job. I don't know what to say, I feel anger towards him, but this is an opportunity that might come handy in the future so I tell him, without being grateful, to call me several months later. He asks me how many months and I tell him like 1 or 2 months later. Then both of them start to laugh as making fun of me, and I sense it is because I'm angry at him and I just showed interest in his opportunity. I leave the house humiliated.
When I go out, it seems that I took to long to say goodbye and my sister and the other person already left. I'm walking up the sidewalk trying to call them on the phone. No answer.

Note: This is the second dream my mother appears as some sort of evil DC who humiliates me in front of others. I feel the need to say that, even though I consider her being kind of "special" towards other people (like wanting everything to look perfect), she has never showed me up or anything! She loves me and I love her.

I'm with my mother in some kind of town's square. There's some kind of town's party going on those days, although there is nobody in the square at the moment. It seems to be the morning after a party. There are several stands throughout the square, with different colours (red, blue, ...) We want to do something with them (I think we want to move them), but we don't agree to how to do it.

Two stand owners arrive to the square and my mum asks them something obvious disguised in the form of a question that would settle our argument (something like "Isn't it true that we have to move them in a way that they occupy the least possible space"?). They answer a "logical" Yes and my mother leaves. I get angry and I realize the trick she's used, so I start to argue saying that she can't ask something which answer is "Yes" and leave like she is right in the previous argument. I wake up.

I'm in a park or some sort of private huge garden, with a building in the middle of it, and people everywhere, mostly family. It seems we're celebrating something (like a birthday or something), but all the people are just talking or playing. Thanks to something, I don't know what, I'm lucid!

I'm doing something else, but then, seeing that I should stabilize the dream, I touch the pavement. It's an amazing feeling, it's texture is like real pavement (something that, I don't know why, surprises me), and it's warm like in a spring day. I, then, try to fly by jumping very high, but I can't so I fall down from a good height. I feel a bit weird falling down, but I manage to hold on until I land. Then I pass by a couple of children who are playing football with a purple rugby ball. The ball drops in front of me, I take it and I try to throw it back to them. I try to do it with my head, but when throwing it to the air, the ball gets too far to use my head, so I just use my hands to hit it like in a volleyball match. Wanting to stabilize a bit more the dream, I roll over the floor.

Just then, I remember one of the tasks of the month: Chug an entire full bottle of wine. I enter a house which is nearby and I arrive to a big room where, apparently, people have eaten. There are long tables and rests of food everywhere. Maybe it's just a room where food was kept before serving it. I approach one of the windows because I hear someone talking. I see a woman with a baby talking to her husband. I can't hear the whole conversation, but I can understand something like "If the police come, take the baby and leave". I step back, fearing they might see me and I go back to the task. First of all, I stabilize again by touching the ground. This floor is different, like tiles similar to the ones in my house. They are warm, like in a hot day, I like the feeling .

Then I get up and search a bottle of wine through the room, but there are none. I empty one of the sides of a table and I prepare to "create" the bottle of wine. But first, I summarize what I've done up to now, so I don't forget it. From all of the things I list, there is something I don't remember doing, but I listed as if I'd done it just after becoming lucid. The keyword was: "blowpipe".

So I turn around and I visualize a regular bottle of wine. When looking at the table.... nothing happens. I turn around again and I think I should be more specific with my visualization so I imagine one of the bottles of wine from my region: black bottle with silver letters. When looking at the table, something has been created: two bottles of Sprite (one empty laying on the table and the other one with a bit of liquid inside) and, behind that, a small black empty pot of ice-cream. But no bottle of wine.

I take everything out and I wake up.

I'm entering a shop that belongs to a Chinese old man, to spend the night. He has invited me to take out a tooth that's moving (a canine, I think) and to spend the night there. When I'm entering, the tooth drops out by itself. When looking at it, I can see it in the floor, a bit brown-greyish, it seems rotten or something like that.