This was a normal dream (not lucid) but since I haven't lucid dreamed, I'm going to record my normal dreams.
We moved into a new house and it was three times bigger than the house I'm living in right now. Which means it was extremely big because my house is pretty big right now. My parents wanted to have a breath-taking backyard. They decided to build a deck with a kitchen, TV, hot tub, fancy dining area, etc. We left the worker guys and went inside the house for a while. We later came back and our perfect yard was complete. We about two ours in our new backyard as the sun went down then retreated inside. Later that night we peered into our giant sliding glass doors that led to our backyard. The backyard was pretty much empty. We still had a lushes green grassy lawn with a few oak trees on the other side but our new deck was completely gone. All that was left was a concrete slate laid out in the corner of the yard and a few old fashion grills that replaced our new shiny, advanced grills. I filled with rage and so did my parents. We called around the neighborhood to see if anyone noticed any strange activity. They all said they didn't notice anything so we decided to call it a night. The next morning I went to this store. It was sort of a junkie store. They had little plastic toys and stuffed animals. I met this guy, he had ear length black hair slicked back with hair gel. I didn't think much of him, we we're just having a friendly conversation. Suddenly I heard a scream. The store owner came franticly running up to us. He said "Did YOU steel all my new merchandise!?". We looked at him questionably. He explained to us how all his new merchandise had been stolen and how he didn't notice until now. I was in shock. I then thought that this could have related to the incident with my new backyard. I met some of my friends at the store and I drove them to my house. As I was in the driveway, a car that looked like the speed racer car was slowly making its way down our driveway. I saw the driver mouth the words "Oh shit". It suddenly occurred to me that we were being robbed again. The car was filled with people but the only two people I could see was the driver, a fat man with black hair and facial hair. He was also wearing a brown leather coat and the passenger, who was wearing a white suit and a navy blue base ball cap. (tacky alert!). He was chubby as well. The passenger got out of the car. He slammed the door behind him and the other guy with the black hair drove away as fast as he could. The guy in the white suit looked back at the car as though he wanted it to wait for him. He grunted then trudged his way over to me. I kicked him in the leg. He grabbed my arm. Then suddenly one of those things you see in the middle of a bowling alley appeared out of nowhere. It was one of those things that you used to type in your names, call for help, etc. It had a button on it that automatically called 911. My friend pressed the help button while the guy still had hold of me. He didn't say anything but his grip got tighter and tighter as moments went by. I woke up when the police showed up to our house.
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