It turns out that me and my family (at least my brother and mother) are in a Spanish-speaking country in South America, apparently Chile. It turns out that, for some reason, we are staying in a family's house, even though they aren't related to us - and apparently didn't even know us before. More specifically, it's the house where the family of Obsidian (AKA O), the artist/designer that draws [url=http://www.commissionedcomic.com/]Commissioned Comic[/url]. Here live O, his father - a man in his late 50s or 60s with gray hair, a thick mustache and an eternal scowl -, his mother and some cousins or brothers. There were already too many people for the house, and now there were us as well. It was kinda awkward, because we were kinda obnoxious as well. Well, I was, at least.
The first thing I remember is getting out of the bath. I go into a room with a towel wrapped around my waist and sit on O's parents' bed. They are there, sitting with their legs under the sheets. They weren't going to sleep, as everyone was in the room talking, but the old man gave me an evil stare as I sat on his bed and began to get dressed, ignoring everyone. I knew it was awkward, but really didn't seem to care much. I then get up and join their conversation, but find trouble expressing myself in Spanish, so I mix some Portuguese on it and, strangely (this would be unusual for me), English as well.
My mother was also starting to get annoyed by my actions, so she called me. We walked to a corner where they wouldn't hear us. She then advised me to behave. Picking up a notepad, she told me how I was being annoying. She had written down (and still explained verbally) two specific problems with the way I was acting. One of them was the fact that I was mixing English with Spanish. Apparently, it was a really big offense for those people that I'd mix English words. The second thing was that I was, apparently, talking like a "crazed monkey" or something along that lines. I found the comparison a little bizarre, but I had to recognize that she had a point - I was talking too much, and being annoying. I felt bad and decided to be more careful.
After this it gets a little vaguer and there are some changes on the dream. It involved me and my brother leaving the place and coming back later, along with something about a friend of ours who lived there. At some point, though, I went back there and the dream seemed to change. I was now inside a game. I was [url=http://seriesandtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/lost-jin.jpg]Jin[/url], from the Lost series. I'm walking along a industrial area, when I notice to my left a big hole on the floor. It was a square hole, with a red metal structure inside. There were stairs and platforms leading down into it. Around the structure and the hole were bubbles, floating around without moving. Inside them, there were red lights - I knew those were fairies.
A flashback unfolds. I'm walking in front of the hole along with [url=http://images.usatoday.com/weather/_photos/2006/02/09/a01sunlost.jpg]Sun[/url]'s father. He tells me, in Korean (but somehow I still understand him) that he had lost something in that hole, in the past. The flashback ends and I'm back, staring at it. I know that if I collect all the fairies, they will transform into the lost object. I head towards it and touch the nearby fairy-bubbles. They pop and somehow I collect them just by doing that. It's a little hard, because some are floating in strange places, as in gaps between the metal structure and the wall. I collect some, then fall. The game then shows a cinematic ending, which involved Jin (apparently with a broken arm), meeting Sun later. I somehow then remember that this is how the game works: instead of having a series of objectives and a single ending, it would have several possible endings, and the objective was to unlock all of them. In this case, there were three possibilities of endings, which depended on what I did: getting all fairies, getting no fairies or getting some/half, which was the one I managed to do before falling.
