As is a tradition in my lucid triggers, I got hurt and it made me lucid. This time, Ralph Fiennes (in Amon Goeth garb) shot my father and I at Pontins holiday camp, and as I usually end up doing, I reassured my dad it was just a dream and we got away. These lucid dreams are incredibly frustrating though, because not only are they predictable and slightly painful, they're also extremely unstable, and lapse into non-lucidity basically immediately after you escape a room.

I'm not ungrateful for them or anything, all lucids are good lucids, but if I have to get shot, I at least want an attempt at a lucid goal...oh well, hey ho, I just need to get better at this.