
Last night I almost remember nothing of my last dream, which took place during the day in a fictional city that somewhat reminds me of L, and this city is sometimes in my dreams; and it is a city that is a bit more familiar than most fictional cities in my dreams, and sometimes I have memories of having lived in this city.
I remember driving around this city in several familiar areas, and I remember thinking about a woman who I had met earlier in the dream; and I remember having met this woman and a man, and I was probably going to meet them again later in the dream.
I can not remember anything about them except that they both had whitish colored skin, and I think that the woman had reddish and/or orangeish colored hair.