Floatinghead's dream adventures

well, I had a very intense night, frustrated to get lucid and so kept on it.

I went into a WILD and went out of my house, everything was dark and faded so I shouted at my dream to focus, and I was suddenly fully emerged into daytime dream next to the field. I started to fly to the tree, my dream then started to fade out (like it has done in the past when Illeana was not there) - this was really pissing me off , I screamed angrily at my dream again and bought it back from the brink of waking, I tried to focus on the tree (or where I thought it was) in the background to bring myself to it faster, though this did not seem to work much. My dream then started to dissipate again, I screamed and shouted for the dream to not go, it was coming more difficult - blackness then back to the dream.
I started shouting for Illeana as I am finding it difficult to locate the tree, I hear her reply somewhere in the distance. Suddenly I am Flynn Ryder from the animated film 'tangled' the trees around me are cartoony, I think I am in that video game that Illeana likes to play (disney infinity)

Finally I find Illeana, I ask her if she has managed to call anybody yet - she seems dazed, she tells me no, then perhaps yes but some names she could not remember , I get pulled awake - I cannot escape this time

I have a long complicated dream next of being at uni, having my shoes stolen by Indiana Jones - chasing after him and sliding on our hats down a road paved with golden treasure. Looking through past artwork I made at school, of a portrait of an alien I met who looked like a fish - then forgetting to get the bus home because I still could not locate my shoes

time missing... a snippet of a dream ... a continuation of the dream before? ... then I am around the tree (semi lucid? - definitely not fully lucid) - with at least 5 people, one is a male - are we in a circle? We are talking to one another, verifying that we are here - I cannot remember the conversations - but we are swapping and changing to who we are talking to verify information. We have different colors about us - this helps us define our energy, but also perhaps somehow defines our individual strengths (powers?) this seems like a clearer continuation of the dream I had from the previous week - aside form this is less symbolic - I am here with other dreamers

Illeana does not recall her dream from last night :/