Coca-Cola Shaving Cream [S; Lucidimine, x2] [HD]
Scene 1. I'm with another person. I think it's a guy. He may be shopping for something very large like a couch.The dream is going on for some time but at this point we are driving downtown and are looking to go to a particular place to go shopping. We are narrow streets in a big city there is a big opening to the store . it's open to the street. We are in a large convertible we parked the car right in the opening for the store. We could continue through the first store go into the back there is a whole series of stores in. 3 old architecture Pier Like maybe 50 years old.
Scene 2.We work our way down a floor there is a boutique shop. We look around that has all sorts of specialty items. There's one particular item that I pick up. It's very unique. Made partially out of plastic. I look at it very closely and recognize the design. But feel this one is slightly different so it may be a knock off. I asked my friend if he wants it he says no. We go to another store.
Scene 3. We are now at another store. We are waiting in line at the cash register and I see a small item on the Shelf. One of the shelves are supposed to be an Impulse buy while you're waiting in line. And it is Coca-Cola shaving cream. I see it in a lot of detail the canister is black and white and the design is such that when you look at it on one side it's mostly black on the other side it's mostly white so if you know if you just glance at it you think I might be two different products depending on your perspective. I get up in the counter I had the item to the man the cashier. He starts looking for a price. And can't find one. There is a very elaborate long. Of time where we are looking at everything on the can eat little Abbreviation trying to figure out what the prices. Finally he goes back to the shop and get to look at the price. Comes back and bring that up. But now is cash register is not functioning properly. It's like his cash drawer is out there's like a branch in it I don't know it's weird. So I count he tells me it is $4.75. Cut out the $4 and then look at him and I had him another dollar and so will that do. Knowing that they'll be an extra quarter that you will have to deal with in his cash register. He says it's fine. I wake up.
Notes: When I wake up I think it's odd that I called it for 75 and not $5 when I kinda doubt the money I don't know why.
I tried a WILD technique. Slept for 5 hrs, put the dogs out and tried to go to sleep on my back. As usual, my arm get very heavy very fast but I have problems with needing to swallow and can’t get fully to sleep. I have at least three brief glimpses into a dream. Still not sure how to keep my conscious open but switch to dream mode. I felt encouraged.
I had a scene that the location was familiar. It was the deep dark city just before we went into the store. The whole feeling was of night, dark, the streets possibly being wet. Like they often do in movies (look up why they do that). I have been to cities in several dreams. Do I have a series of dream locations? Interesting.
One possibility: As an ex-photographer talking out his wazzoo, a dry street looks dirty, and I bet if you checked with a light meter a dry street would bounce more light. A wet street has greater saturation, and would make the subjects pop.
Or possibly this explanation: Because of the bodily fluids of the street people. Most big cities make their own gravy.
City Gravy?
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