My naps usually last about fifteen minutes and I'm usually energized. Well, as I was laying down, about to enter sleep mode, I felt a lucid coming.

I started hearing voices before seeing anything. Then one word stuck out of everything else. "Butter." I'm thinking, What the hell? so I started listening closer to this man's voice. Then the vision comes in and I see a man and his family in... colonial times in America. I suppose you can think of how people dressed in that American Haunting move.

Anyways, they were dressed that way and the father was asking the mother to melt some butter for their youngest daughter to drink. Apparently she did not have her "proper dose of butter." It made no sense to me. I love History and all, but what did drinking butter have to do with anything? Alright, so I just sit back and continue to watch all this (I don't see myself and no one else sees me) and suddenly I thought I heard the door open. I was still only in the beginning of lucid dreaming so I was still able to hear my real world. Being that my Nana is VERY ill, I woke myself up and went downstairs to se if it was my mother with any news. It wasn't. Doors open and close in my house, it wouldn't be the first time I heard a door open or close (or saw) only to find nothing. But that's a different story unrelated to dreaming.

So I went back to sleep. I tried to recall that dream but when I did it was the little girl crying about being forced to drink the butter. I changed things up a bit. I usually don't but I was bored and hate straight butter as much as this girl did apparently. I went and found my bf in a room. We won't go into detail there though, I'm a little private on that

Then I had another dream (this wqould be the third one). We all drove to some event. I was bored with that one too. We all had rooms but they were like bunker beds inside of cubicals without the bottom bed, just the top bed, only inches away from the ceiling. I went to find my room but saw I did not have my own room. Then I relalized I was with my bf so we were sharing a room. A room, with a bed inches away from the ceiling and a small chair. Well, I'm the tiny one so I got on the tiny chair while my bf put away his book from school and was about to go to sleep on the top bunker. I got up to give him a kiss goodnight and smiled and said, ever so innocently, "I would share beds with you but I don't think that's physically possible" He smiled, looked at the floor, then said, "Close the door" I'm not one to usually have dreams like this and I know why it was triggered. It was triggered because of his smart alec comment last night. You see, he knew my parents long before he even met me. When he met me, I would avoid him because he was a smart alec (I usually have a sailor's mouth). I was one too but since he knew my parents and was friends with them I'd just go to my room when he was around, rather annoyed. We started dating and at first it was weird because he was friends with my parents first... Anyways last night he said, "I am gonna call your mother and tell her you USED me" so that's what my lucid dreams were mainly about. Me doing things mommy doesn't want details on. I must say it was very fun. Who says you don't have senses in your dreams and who says most people dream in black and white? I dreamt in full color, felt everything, smelled everything, and have never known any different.

I know I wasn't too into the detail, sorry guys. I just wnated to let you all know I recalled three in a nap, but I've been doing recall since I was like... ten, but I'm new so most people don't really know that yet ^^

I want to add, I had numerous false awakenings after the second dream. I thought I heard my Nana in pain and tried tog et up but couldn't. I knew I was in my bedroom but I started doing what I always do in a false awakening. I get up and fall out of bed. I kept breathing hard, leaning against the wall, telling myself to "WAKE UP!" I'd get up, my fingers would go numb, and I'd fall. I couldn't wake up, then the third dream came.