lucidius

i am at a place with a school type feel with people rushing around me to get to their classes, i walk up to a person with short brown hair who is wearing a red t-shirt and ask if they want to buy something. i pull a small plastic sphere out of my pocket and as i do this they walk away. i make my way through the crowd and with a little difficulty finding it i walk up to a tall green locker and open it, i put the plastic ball inside and pull out mostly empty cup of coffee, frustrated i say "dang!" and turn the cup upside down splattering a little bit of coffee onto the clean blue and white tiled floor. feeling foolish i realize that there was some in the cup and take the last sip it will provide, (i then slowly drift away and awake)

(i do not remember much of this dream)
as i do my RC i count 6 fingers, i decide to complete the process with a nose pinch, it confirms what i already know, i am dreaming, the only other part of this dream that i remember is trying to fly (i do not remember the setting or if i was successful or not)
when i wake up i am surrounded with a harsh reality, i revive the news from my Dad, my Uncle is dead.)