bendyspoon

(I had this dream way before I started keeping a dream journal, at least six months. After this I had no lucidity and almost no dream recall at all until I started keeping a journal properly. I'm writing it here just because it was my first few moments aware in a dream... And the only time a RC ever worked for me)

I find myself in a mine of some kind, looking for an exit. I eventually find a shaft back to the surface but the lift in it is broken, leaving me the option of climbing up the rickety beams - or staying in the dark.
As I start to climb I'm terrified because almost all of the wood beneath me is rotting and I can see the rock holding the beams crumbling too. The beam I'm stood on gives way once I'm about 60 - 70 feet up the shaft and I'm left dangling from my arms, which are both looped over the same beam above me... placing both of my hands right in front of my face... Which in turn causes me to wonder if I'm dreaming.

YES!!

The beam snaps and I fall to my, well... bed, as it happened.