I woke up in bed and then put a soft intention to become lucid. I thought I woke up again but for some reason I could feel it wasn't. I pulled myself out of my foot, it was as if my soul pulled my soul out of my body and I immediately instructed the dream to become more clear, I then asked if it would be. When I tried easier it started happening but it was as if there was someone with a lighter that only sparked and was bouncing around sparking but not shedding a sufficient amount of light everywhere. I then looked out the back window (barley could see it) and raised my hand to bring the sun up. then I turned my attention to finding something to do next as I thought which probably solidified the idea that dream lighting changes slowly ( I had read that somewhere) I felt rather then saw the dream destabilizing as the sun started to rise in the west.