IRL, there is a girl who is some sort of pseudo-celebrity in Twitter. She is famous with Brazilians for allegedly being a girl who "only thinks about sex". She often talks about it in her twitter account and really doesn't care about what others think of her. It's kinda fun, really. Her name is Aline, but she's known as @lini in Twitter (I'm not going to hide her name as there's really no point)

Dream -> I'm at a bar or something similar, and I meet lini and a friend of hers. We talk a lot, and she's surprisingly much more pleasant and friendly than I thought. We talk for a long time, and at some point it is said something about me going to her apartment. I also remember mentioning a common friend, but she didn't seem to recognize him. I'm not too sure what happened next, but I remember being both looking forward to having a good time with her, and also worried about my possible erm... performance. I mean, she's been with a lot of guys, and I'm comparatively inexperienced. Still, I was happy.  However, it was getting late, and it was a weekday - I had to work next day in the morning, so I had to sleep early. I felt a little childish for that, but still... This apparently repeated a day later, and we finally decided I'd meet her at her apartment on a Friday or something like that.

I was leaving work. My clothes were all mismatched, and it was apparently due to the work - I wore trunks and a button shirt with a jacket over them. When I get to the apartment, then into her room, I find many chairs facing a really luxurious bed. There were a few people here waiting for lini to arrive, so I make myself home and lay on her bed. She takes a while to arrive. At some point I find a square piece of a really silky cloth, which I identify as part of her clothes. That cloth had an unique feel to it. I start brushing it against my skin and face and it feels awesome. Soon after, more people seem to arrive, including a girl who sits on the other half of the bed to wait.

Someone finally announces she's arrived, and I notice that the people who were now coming in and taking seats were staring at me as if I was doing something wrong. I'm puzzled, but I get up from the bed and walk to the back of the chairs. lini arrives and takes the place I was in on the bed. She beings speaking to each one of them, who slowly come over to talk to her. B. is here - he seems shocked that I'm wearing those strange clothes on an "important place" like that. Suddenly I begin to realize that lini was some kind of royalty. Not only that, she and the others weren't quite human, but really some kind of vampires.

I figure I wouldn't be able to talk to her for some time, so me and B. leave. We meet some friends on the street and then start heading home. Strangely, none of us seems to be with a car, despite the fact that this was really far away from anyone's home. We head on back, but also seem really careless with traffic, as we keep jaywalking, almost getting hit by cars a few times.

Later, I'm in some kind of camping. I'm waiting on a line. People have to walk to this stand where small plaques with their names are hanging. They have to find theirs, get it, then get a Nintendo DS which was borrowed to the campers as part of the activities. I had taken too long to get my inscription right, so when I get there, I can't find my plaque. I speak to this Japanese woman who's organizing everything and find my name on a sticker on the side, as well as the name of others who were late inscribers like me. She tells me I was going to get my DS later.