Alright let me start with basics. I had this dream a while ago, like in Jan, but I remember it quite vividly now. From what I could establish in the dream the setting was my town; in the fall; was a sunny day; September 11, 2020 or 2028. I'll start in chronological order.

I wake up inside a capsule of some kind (I reason now a kryogen tube) in the middle of a park. I exit the capsule to see my father, mother, brother, one dog in front of me. My father looks to be in his 70's, along with my mother. My brother is sporting a moustache and looks to be in his 30's. I exit, and they tell me about how they missed me so much. I didn't know what the hell was going on, so I proceeded with them. I am walking with them in what appears to be Central Park, when I see a small 15"(?) TV on a bench. Oddly, I sit/kneel and watch. The channel was some sort of news stations, and the headline read "27TH ANNIVERSARY OF 9/11 ATTACKS" and the video being shown was a car being pulled out of a body of water by a crane (the car was TOTALED!). I walk home, and enter my current house to realize that it is painted differently, and is very odd. I tell my mom I'm going to my room downstairs to relax. As I'm walking, I feel fatigued. So I enter my bedroom, and go to my computer, and see a wierd device on my mousepad of my computer. Thinking already I'm in the future, I assume it's the successor to the mouse. I find out its a Cell Phone.

Here's where it gets Lucid. I for some reason want to make sure this isn't some fecked up joke of a dream, so I hover my mouse arrow over the clock on the bottom of my screen, and oddly enough, it says " September 11(?), 2020". Now, if I were more logical in the state, I would have probably concluded since the news report date and computer date contradict one another, it was a dream, but I accepted it.

So, I go onto google.com, and research what happened in all these years. I read about how Kennedy's assaisination was a conspiracy by Cuban federalists and the CIA; of how Playstation 7 is impending release; so on and so forth. I even read about Condallizza Rice becoming the first black/woman president in 2012! Then my father comes down (note myself and my father are avid UFO dwellers, we want the truth!) and I pose the question "Hey, did we ever find out about aliens?". He replies "Yeah, back in 2015 we made the President made contact with the Ebens". Intrigued, I go onto Google News, pull up 2010-2015 and yep, the headline "First Contact" sporting an image of Rice shaking hands with a wierd humanoid creature is shown. I get excited, and as you may have guessed it, I woke up.

I felt mainly one emotion, sorrow. After I saw the headline of 9/11, I felt a overcoming affect of sorrow, that its been so impactful on me, but in what could have been a 24 year span, was so miniscule.

Well yeah, thats it. Had I know of reality checks at the time, I would have probably been able to stabalize a lucid dream, woe is me!