Oneirin's Dreamworld

I'm heading down the stairs in what appears to be a two story school building. As I approach the double doors on the bottom of the stairwell, I stick my hands out to open them and begin to notice the dream feel. As I transition through the doors I tell myself I'm going to become lucid, and I become aware I''m in a dream. I notice that the room extends forward, far down a hallway. I make a sharp left and glide through the left wall of this room to head outside. I continue flying low to the ground, gliding along. I notice a light green hue over the entire scene, and a two story building on either side of me. The walkway continues down for roughly 50 meters before coming to a cross walk. I get the feeling I'm in some sort of college campus. I see a female approaching wearing black clothing in the distance, and she appears to be a student. I consider some dream goals, decide I'm not going to go purely for fun, and set out to find my dream guide. I begin moving, but am having some difficulty with movement, feeling a bit encoumbered. I remind myself it's a dream and I can simply move with my mind, but there's resistance. I glide toward the rotating glass doors that the female is approaching in order to ask her for directions to my guide. I see a small light attached to the overhang she's heading under, and try to use some telekenesis to smash it down to the ground. No luck. I don't make it to her in time, yet another couple is approaching. I have an incliniation to talk to DCs in this area to ask for my guide so I continue to approach.I follow behind them through the massive rotating glass doors, and enter the atrium of a fairly large academic building. This area has many different seats with students waiting. I notice the weight of a heavy book bag, and am appreciating the length of the dream. I decide not to think about length or stability as I feel those thoughts may collapse the scene. I take the book bag off, but become really curious as to what I'm carrying in such a heavy dream bag. I begin going through the pouches, focusing a lot of tactile sense to stay stabilized. I pull out a large GPS kit, then some running shoes, and finally smell the perfectly accurate smell of black sesame oil I had with dinner (the thought crossed my mind that I actually spilled some IRL!) I begin to open a few more small compartments, but the dream quickly fades and I wake up