Had a couple dreams during the night and this really interesting dream:

Semi-lucid Speaking African Man's Tongue and Balance Upon Awakening
Just had a very interesting lucid experience. I am in this bed in the middle of a dusty dirt yard. I have all my covers and everything and I open my eyes and above me are clouds and a clear blue sky, and the Sun beaming down on me, feeling great on my skin. I was just about to record this dream I just had. It has so entered my unconscious mind that I record my dreams that I was going to do it having woken in this dream, this false awakening. So I'm laying out in this yard on this bed, watching the sky. I'm just about to start recording and I look out and I see a black man nearby. An African wearing a dark gray shirt and light blue pants. I get out of bed, wearing my pajamas, holding my iPhone, and I turn around and leap several times up, up, onto the roof of something, and onto the ledge and then into and around this house. The man comes by and he says to me, When are you going to be able to speak our language? And I say to him, What do you want me to say? And he has a big smile on his face, as I realize that I've spoken his language without even trying, simply by hearing what he said I know how to respond. So I go down a ramp and I'm standing next to him in the warm awesome sun. I ask him what this is, and he starts telling me about Spain and Italy and France and he shows me on his hand and he's telling me these words. I'm not quite sure what to make of it. He says that I'm in a Lucid Dreaming Realm. I ask him how I can go into the future. He says Oh, that requires a lot of focus and balance. And I think Balance, huh. It requires balance to go into the future. So I start to balance. I balance and I slowly open my eyes. I see the dirt out in front of me. I see a black object, rectangular, laying on the ground. I'm slowly opening my eyes, balancing, consciously existing. I take my iPhone, which I'm holding in my right hand, and I put it over my right eye, and I still see this dirt, this black rectangular object. As I'm looking and looking, I know that my iPhone is covering my eye, and yet I do not see my iPhone, I see this black object, this rectangular object and this dusty ground. And so I've balanced my right eye, and I start to slowly, slowly open my left eye. And as I slowly open my left eye, I balance. And then I realize, as I release all the tension and open both eyes fully, that I was existing in the dreamworld and in the waking life simultaneously. I was dreaming with my eyes open. I was dreaming with my eyes open and seeing the wall of my room. I could feel the world in my dream, and yet I had my eyes open. I awoke. I remember too that while I was awakening I convinced myself that what I saw out there was actually in my head and I could control it.