22.09.2010Beach Party (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID A bunch of people came to my house. I remember <PERSON>, Diego, Lucia, <PERSON>, <PERSON>, <PERSON> and <PERSON>. We want to do something fun, but do not know what. We spend sometime watching <PERSON> and taking pictures when <PERSON> says: - We could just go down to the new beach, party there. - Yeah but how are we going to get there? We do not have a boat - I said - It is fine, I know a route we can take by land. I brought my truck. - said <PERSON> people fit in your truck. - My dad can drive the rest of us - Says my girlfriend <PERSON>. - Well, sounds like a plan - I say. We are now driving to the beach, we go through a kind of sand path through the middle of the sea, it is fairly narrow, but big enough for cars to pass by. We arrive at the beach. It has a lot of trees, the sand is white, the water is light blue. We start exploring the beach, I find a place with many fresh oisters. I grab a whole bunch, then get some lemons from a lemon tree. I open them and spray the lemons on top of them and start eating them. They taste so good. I am just hoping I will not be sick because of eating them. The sun is hidding, and a bunch of boats arrive. A lot of people come to the shore, they are all about our age. They bring booze and a stereo system. We start partying in the shore, where the water is up to our ankle. It is the first time I have been to a beach party, definitely better than any party bus I have been to. My girlfriend stays really close making sure I do not dance with other girls. Dream fades
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