LOL, our dream mind is very stupid sometimes.

Stanky
NON-DREAM NON-LUCID LUCID
I was walking down to the gym lockers when Bowen ran up from behind me. "Hey, is this yours?" he asks as he hands my old lunch box to me. "Uh, yeah, thanks." I opened it up and there is an old, rotten and moldy sandwich in there. We both said, "GROSS!" and I threw it's contents into the trash can. A group of flies flew out of the lunch box and buzzed off. I wiped down my lunch box with a towel and went to set down my backpack by the locker room. Bowen was already babbling about my disgusting lunch box to his friends. I went to open the door to the lockers but it was locked. I turned around and one of the coaches was rolling a dolly with huge boxes stacked on top of it. I began to question whether I was dreaming, because I knew today was probably Sunday and during Winter Break, but my damn phone went off IRL before I could become lucid.