Oneirin's Dreamworld

I’m with my brother in an upstairs room in my childhood home. We’re sitting across from each other at a desk, and I’m telling him enthusiastically about the awesome lucids I just had. I continue to talk to him and I begin to notice something is a bit strange. My father enters the room very frustrated about something and begins raising his voice. Something clicks at this point, and my awareness breaks through the dream. I stand up, placing my hand out in front in front of him and say “I’m lucid…I’m lucid." The scene has a nice blue hue to it, providing an extra touch of the 'dream feel'. I don’t feel like interacting with DCs at the moment, so I exit the room quickly, cross the hallway, and enter into where my old bedroom was. I consider some dream goals I had written down as I approach the wall, and decide to ask the dream a question. I ask something along the lines of what my destiny in life is/ what can I become. I go to phase through the wall, and anticipate the answer. I enter back into the center of my childhood room, except now it’s empty. [I interpret this as my younger years being behind me, yet my future, and who I become is completely up to what I make of my life; it’s up to my own will and what I choose to put my energy into.] I enter into the hallway, and lose my awareness. I slip into a non-lucid.