Cities in the Astral

Little luck inducing a stable lucid, but I did have 3 short ones.
1) DILD #1: I am flying. Hmmm? Conciousness starts, "oh, I am dreaming." I am flying above a weird terrain of boiling oranges and faint violet. I seem to be gliding slowly on an updraft. I look close at the terrain and it seems otherwordly. Either it is unformed dream nonsense or it is a lava world bubbling. I intend to look at my hand but it does not appear. I feel it and move my hand around, but no real visuals happen. I enter darkness and loose lucidity.

2) WILD #1: I do WBTB at about 6 hours sleep. A dream forms. Seems like the night for weird color sceams. Everything looks pastel. I decide to do a stabilization routine so I extend my arm in front of me and examine my hand. I can not think of what my goals had been, but do remember the competition. I feel like I am stable (but obviously could have done more) so I think I will eat something to get a few points while I think. I make a flurish with my hand and a ball of energy spins in the palm (looks more like a cloud of nanites) and becomes a peach. I examine the peach and can't help thinking it feels wrong. It feels like bedding. Suddenly I am half awake and grabbing bedding in that hand. I loose the dream.

3) WILD #2: WBTB at 7 hours. I am standing in a dark alley or some place dark like that. A man is standing in front of me. I can tell this is a dream as no imagery exists off to the sides. The man is in full detail and looks me in the eyes. I wonder if this is a fictional DC from one of the books I have been listening to. I meet his gaze and try to seem confident. I begin to circle him and he turns with me. I hear something very close to my left ear. Someone is breathing over my shoulder. I realize it is my real body breathing. The dream becomes unstable and fade.