lucid

Some time ago I dreamt about a place I've never been before or I've ever heard about. Last night I dreamt about it again. I don't remember very well what happened in the first one, but I remember perfectly what happened in the second one.
I still remember every detail, everything was so clear and so realistic. I was with some members of my family, we were traveling in a car. However, at some point, we were walking. I don't know how it happened, but the car disappeared. At some point we arrived in a place that was amazing. It was near the sea. The water was so clear...it was a beautiful light blue and it almost looked like it was shining. The place where we were going was located on a mountain. The the sea continued even on the mountain. It was flowing next to the road. I remember that I was taking photos since we saw the sea. After walking for a while, we arrived at our destination. It was a manor. It wasn't very big, it was white with some black lines. It was surrounded by nature. There were only trees and grass. Everything was bright green, it was almost like I was in Wonderland, everything was too beautiful to be true. I don't know how at that point I realized that it was a dream. However, I didn't wake up. I was taking more photos, but when I tried to take a picture of the manor, the camera won't focus. I mean, everything was blured and I couldn't take a picture of it. I tried and re-tried, but I just couldn't take a photo of the manor. I remember that I also felt like something was stopping my hand from clicking the button to take the photo.
In the dream there were also some boys. They were handsome and gentlemen. They treated me like a princess and I couldn't understand why.
At the end of the dream those boys try to kill me. I don't know why, but they were pretending to be nice with me just to gain my trust. I don't know what happens because I always wake up before they can do something to me.

The first dream was different, but the place was the same. I was alone in the first dream and I don't remember what happened. The only things I can recall are the place and the boys. They were in the first dream as well, and I remeber that the ending was the same. However, I know that in the first dream I did different things.
Maybe the dreams are connected? Maybe it's like a puzzle? Every time details are added and things become more clear? Maybe it was created by my mind since I don't easily trust people around me.