Weirdest Dream I ever Recalled

This is one of the weirdest dreams I remember ever having had.
It had already started and the beginning of the dream has faded out of my memory. The rest was so insane that it stayd with me throughout the years. I must have had this dream when I was about 8 years old.

The Dream:
I remember being on the metro with ''some guys'' who were after me and they were in the same metro as I was. I got out at the first stop (Which looks alot like a metro station In Real Life not far from my house) and realise I'm dreaming and that I'm having a Nightmare. I move my hands to my eyes and use my fingers open my eyes ( Even though in my dreams they were already open) In order to wake up IRL.

Well it worked.... I woke up, But not in Real Life. I woke up in my room, rose from the bed and stumbled upon a curtain of beds in my door opening. I thought '' Hey I don't have such a thing in my door opening. Something ain't right'' And to check that out I walked out of my room across the hall and into my parent's bedroom. But it was completely Dark. And I don't mean like a lack of light. No like there was an evil haze of Darkness present in that room. felt very scary and nightmare-ish. I wanted to get away from this sinister dreamscene and before I knew it I was somewhere else:

In some Mediterranean Mountain village built close to a very deep cliff. ''They'' were after me again and I was running through the streets untill I reached a terrass of a café that was right next to the cliff with a wonderfull view down the valley. I sat down under a parasol and talked to an old friend of my sister's while having a drink in the sun. ''They'', however, found me there and I had to run. In my escape I desperately jumped down the cliff. As I was falling I thought '' No this is a bad dream again! I want to wake up from it'' and Whoop di Doo! I found myself awaking in my room.

Again oblivious to my previous false awakening I walk out of my rom and end up in an underground metro station( which rsembles a metrostatio IRL near downtown Rotterdam) and thinking: ''Damnz I'm STILL dreaming!''. All I remember after that, inexplainably, were some discolights on a dancefloor and then REALLY waking up.

A sense of low to medium lucidity throughout the entire dream ( wanting to wake up from nightmares would mean you're aware of that you're asleep and thus dreaming lucidly )


Now it was defenitely one of the most memorisable dreams I've ever had. And teh most memorable lucid dream of the many LDs I've had in my youth. I wish I could be able to LD like i was then.