In my dream last night, I remember being in the passenger side of a vehicle, my little brother got behind the wheel, backing us off the conveniently located cliff Right friggin behind us.. We fell, a long ways, and hit the ground. I got out fine, he disappeared. I was in some dark woods, pulled my phone out to call my dad, it went to his voicemail without ringing, so I looked at my phone, I must have noticed the time change really quickly because I became aware that I was dreaming! I attempted spinning around while rubbing my hands, and told myself that I was going to be in my room. When I stopped and opened my eyes, in one eye I still saw the dark woods, while in the other eyes I saw the orange of the walls in my room. I then woke up with my head shaking side to side. Did I get too excited perhaps? Or maybe I rushed straight into stabilizing the dream without stopping to feel the grass or admire my surroundings?
Help please!