lucidius

I stand in the living room of a house I do not recognize near the frount door, there is decorative wooden lineing on the walls and a reddish brown leather chair sitting across from the fireplace. I preform a RC with the preconceived notion that I am dreaming but it fails to give me evidence that I am dreaming, I do it agin with the same result. The dream fades out in my memory with me trying to come up with a way to be sure that I am dreaming

As usual for a LD I stand in my living room near the front door and do a RC, I agin gave 6 fingers. *I walk out the door and pleased to see a bright sunny day I say "yes!" I walk to the center of the street and begin trying to fly, I jump twice then close my eyes and focus on me flying as I jump agin, no luck. I decide to fly I will use the JetMan suit, I agin close my eyes and focus, but this time on me wearing the suit, as I open my eyes I see the suit and I am pleased, then I realize that it is on backwards, I turn it around and grab the controls. I begin running up the street and push a red switch on the hand control. I repeat this several times and then I realize that the whole time I was using the break and the green button next to it is the thrust. I make one last run that agin ends in failure, (the dream then fades out in my memory.)

On a abnormally large windowsill sits two tanks, I stair into a small goldfish bowl at orangish brown triops. Then I look to the other, a 10 gallon fish tank with a blue separator in it, (I have actually constructed this in real life to breed triops.) swimming around in this tank are iridescent purple triops about .5 in. *Long, as I gaze at the wondrous purple creatures my cousin walks up behind me and I say to him, "I am probably going to breed my triops to be purple like those ones, he replies with a "huh?" then I say, "I will evolve them, it would actually be considered domestication." (then last bit of the dream I remember is my cousin saying "oh")
( I also remember a fragment of) me dieing and going to heaven.

All I seem to remember is putting a game on my I pod and something about the tree of life.

I was constructing a rocket out of scrap metal, on it's completion I was planning on going to the moon, my cousin and I enter through the only entrance there is, a standard iron door, we each put on home made helmets with glass visors/viewing areas. I press a red button on the poorly constructed steel wall and sit back in a seat, it was uncomfortable, I can now feel the great acceleration. The door rips off its hinges and my cousin and I get up from our seats, I can no longer feel the acceleration. We walk over to the door, I jump out and land on the surface of the white, grey Moon. After a brief moment I begin to choke and suffocate. I begin to panic. I thrust my legs and push off from the moon to fly into the doorway and land on my feet, I can now breathe but still run over to my seat and sit, as soon as I do This the home made rocket turns toward earth and begins hurdling toward it. It crashes into the ground and without so much as leaving our seats my cousin and I begin converting. He says "did you notice you could breathe if you are near the ship?"
I reply "ya, it's probably because it's gravity created an atmosphere."
Then I say "it took NASA 3 days to get to the moon, it only took us 1."