Scene III – The Cliffside Cult

Suddenly, I was on a plain with crumbling buildings, worn down by time. I belonged to a sort of cult or club. We were a group of five. Two girls were sitting, and a tall, slim guy —our leader— stood ahead. We admired him. As soon as he started running, we followed. We jumped across the rubble like we were doing parkour. I went through two windows and reached a low grassy area. The leader was no longer in sight, but I kept running until I reached the edge of a cliff. Without realizing it, I fell.

I slid down a wall of dirt and mud until I reached the bottom: a small beach. From the slope, half-naked people began to emerge from the earth. They looked at me silently, surprised. Our leader also emerged, completely naked. I was naked too, though in the dream it wasn’t exactly me. I moved away and entered the water. The leader approached with open arms, hugged me, and congratulated me. He said: “I could kiss you!” And then… I either woke up or simply forgot what happened next.