?Vivid and Lucid Dream Journal ?

[Hulia]

I was in a room with  a man and a child. We were fooling around with a child. We were taking the clothes out of a wardrobe and putting them back. We were fooling around the old leather briefcase. We looked for it among the clothes and took it out of wardrobe and I told loud and solemn: “A briefcase!”. A child laughed. Then we put everything into the wardrobe again an the play continued. I extracted the suitcase from the wardrobe among the clothes and exclaimed “A briefcase!” – Child laughing.

After that I went with a man and a briefcase to an appointment. It was on the 11th stock of an apartment house. It was the last stock. Abandoned. Nobody was there. Our appointment didn´t come. I don´t know exactly what it was. But it was a kind of camera crew, which wanted to take some pictures or movies of us. “Definitely it would be no decent pictures, if they let us come to a place like this” – somebody of us told, me or him.  I was standing near the lift and he was walking around. He looked out of the window into the next room. “The rats”, - he pulled a face. Among the rubbish on the floor of the room we were in, I saw a flower growing out of the floor – a tulip.