My first LD fit this description. In it, I was in this grocery store that I really hated. I had been in it that day, with my father, and I had felt very uncomfortable. My dream was reinacting this scene, and I came to realize that I was dreaming. I looked at my hands, and looked at other places within the dreamscene. Anyway, I just remember being so thrilled with my lucidity that I stood shouting at the top of my lungs, "I'm Dreaming". I woke up feeling awesome, though I am not sure why. |
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