Oneirin's Dreamworld

I'm in the kitchen of my childhood home, and my mom and grandma are making some sort of dish. I'm talking to them about LDing, and in a semi-serious way, I tell my grandma that at any moment, what we're experiencing could be a dream...this could be a dream. I then say that the scene does look a bit dream-like. I do a nose-plug, then double check and I become lucid. I'm very happy at this point; I'm amazed at how vivid at convincing the non-lucid was. I quickly decide to leave the area instead of exploring the house. I want to head into the darkness in the front yard in order to practice willing the dream scene to explode into vivid color and design. I make my way to the front of the house, and the front glass doors. I head over to phase through the glass and begin exploring outside. I jump through, and take in the night-time scenery. A tall tree with sparse leaves stands across the street with a purple hue glowing around the entire thing. Tall foliage makes its way down the road on either side of the tree. I go to begin flying toward the tree to explore more, yet rapidly wake to my body.