I was in the huge field that is behind my elementary school. I was playing baseball with my friends and people I knew from Sports Camp that I used to go to for 10+ years. I saw one of my favorite counselors and others kids I knew from camp there and we talked. I pulled out an old picture from my pocket and I said something about how I'm a senior in high school and I'm never going to see you guys again because I'm going to college. After the conversation and I said some goodbyes, I saw a kid from camp who I knew was on a varsity bowling team. I saw him 2 years ago when I was on the team.

Summary so far in case you're confused:
Sports camp for 10 years, I ended 3 years ago. I talk to kid who was in camp and I saw him in bowling 2 years ago.

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I asked him how his bowling team was did this year because the regular season ended earlier this week. I was pretty sure he was went to a town called Bayshore and in the dream, he said they made the playoffs and were in second place in their division. I said cool and then said goodbye. The dream ended with a kid whose nickname was Chicken Jimmy hit the baseball very far past me and after I lost sight of it, I stopped and it landed right next to me on a Snapple glass bottle and shattered it and the cap hit me in the chin. I got up, wasn't bleeding and headed back toward the infield.

The only reason I might think this could've been lucid is because I was talking to everybody as if I was seeing them for the first time in forever and I was telling them why this might the last time forever using my real situation. Then the kid from bowling who said he was in second place and made the playoffs, I checked the bowling division site and his team WAS in second place in the division and made playoffs. There was no way I could've known this beforehand.