April 5, 2012

Once again I was going around the city of Porto with several persons I know. At some point we were going to use this aerial train (instead of the existing subway) to reach some part of the city, possibly an exhibition. I remember both my cousin and I... were present in the dream. As we entered the futuristic train, which carriages opened and then flattened almost completely like a box, I looked nervously around me searching for I... : i wanted to get in the same carriage she would get in. As my carriage was closing I noticed her poppy red overcoat in a carriage nearby which was also closing. It was too late. The train began moving. We arrived very swiftly and I looked around me again to find her, as my group was reuniting to enter the expo. Finally, I looked across a rectangular grass section in front of the building and she was going away on the sidewalk along the road. She looked taller than she actually is. I called her from where I stood, she didn't listen. I got closer and called louder. She turned herself and started coming back; she didn't look pleased, it seemed she was trying to get rid of this visit and go elsewhere the moment I called her. I think she was aware of this so she had a mocking look on her face while coming back.

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I woke up, tired of these dreams.