Ok, I had this absolutely insane lucid dream experience:

I was participating in bizzare ground and air combat. I will not describe it.

Suddenly perspective changes, and I see myself in my house, just few feet away from my room.

I'm fully lucid and I rush in my room, trying to see if I'm sleeping there.

I find myself, sitting in a rotating armchair, but somehow my head is facing backwards (very weird).

It's me, I can see my face and body pretty clearly. I'm at the same age/complexion as I'm now.

I take my double's head in my arms, and move in in it's proper place.

I'm shocked, as he starts to turn old! over the course of few seconds, he turns to be about 60 years old, with some light gold /blonde hair on his head and wrinkled face. But I absolutely know it's me! I can see my features in this old man.

We start to talk, but damn it, I cant remember a single word. Basically I hold his head in my arms, and he looks up at me. I can feel like he's dying. We talk for some time, and I have a feeling, he said something important.
All I remember is that he was friendly and tried to tell me something...
I could feel he was in pain.

I dont know why, but I start to look for my father. I wander, if he's as old as my double...
I walk around the room and look at my bed and covered windows...

dream fades...


It was absolutely amazing. It was my second lucid dream in one night, it was very clear, but very chaotic.

Do you think I could have really met myself, not just a construct?