I experienced a lucid dream this morning in which I stumbled upon a sub-basement sited comics shop specializing in European imports.
The shop was called “Les Heures,” and all the commerce information, such as the times of operation, was displayed in French as well.
After making my way down the stairs into the shop itself, I greeted the proprietor in terse French; he started when he saw me, but I was unsure why.
I became aware that I was dreaming at this time, beginning to explore the store, and foolishly amused myself by imagining what oddities might be in the next room.
The most peculiar thing I conjured was a baby-blue plastic laptop featuring prominent Google branding.