Not quite sure what happened
I was walking down a street in what I assumed was Dublin with a schoolbag. There were many people on the streets. For some reason I felt sketchy, I felt I was carrying something I shouldnt have been carrying. As I walked further down the road, I realised I was with a group of secondary school children. The urban streets of Dublin gave way to something that could only be described as a farm type place.
Suddenly, It occured to me that this could be a dream. I tried to put my hand through my hand and realised I could, I done something else as well, I think I might have breathed whilst covering my nose. I was now lucid (I think), although everything went blurry and I felt myself waking up. I did wake up, although it appeared I woke up in another dream.
I woke up in my bed, my arm was lying at a funny angle and was not easily moved,If I even moved it at all. I remember my mum coming in and telling me to get up and study for my exam, I told her I had my alarm set for 2pm (Which I did in real time), although this alarm was set for 06:16, If I recall Correctly (which I have just looked up, and apparently 616 was the original "number of the beast"). I cant really remember what happened next, I think I went back to sleep in the dream, and then woke up in real life.
What was this? Did I become lucid when I put my hand through my hand and everything went blurry? Or was it when I woke up? Or was it even SP? Or just a dream within a dream?
I am interested to hear what you guys think.