Before I go to sleep, I do something. I wait for myself to start visualising a scene, then I pretend that I have become lucid, and do a reality check. then I proceed to basically - trash the place. you know, throw stuff, punch people in the face, anything that is morally unacceptable, basically.

So one night, I do my usual thing, but this time, I picture myself at work, when I suddenly throw my uniform to the floor and throw whatever i can find at my colleagues... this is where the weirdest thing happens - my boss shows up and tells me to clean up my mess... and I get a broom! I'm not even asleep yet, and my mind thought it was real!

After that, I just opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling, wondering what just happened...

so, what happened? was it the beginning of a dream? because it certainly didn't feel like one! :/