April 9th, 2006
(My first attempt at a WILD, a failure, yet ironicly still a WBTB)
I open my eyes, I'm in my bedroom, and its greyish outside. Immeadiately I pinch my nose, and reality shows I'm breathing. I then conclude "I must be dreaming". So, I proceed to get up from my bed, when the world gets a little hazy and dark. No matter, I simply concentrate on rubbing my hands together and it's better. So I proceed outside of my door, and I'm in a unfamiliar corridor. I see boxes stacked to my left and right, but still another door. I proceed out and I'm in my living room (which has no doors). I see my brother, and upon my discovery of lucidity, I ask "Hey, don't some dreams you have seem real?". He responds with "Uhh yeah, but not often". The world starts fading out so I decide to spin around, it helps, but then I wake up. Sad, I feel I screwed up. Yet we know this common friend. False Awakening! I actually do wake up.
((End of first journal))
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