This dream starts with a storm. Drew, my dad and I were all living in a beach house, each with our own bed. I was laying in mine, worried about our safety when I remembered another dream (though I remembered it like it actually happened) and then the storm outside worsened and the house started rumbling and the windows were splashed with waves. It was like the ocean was trying to consume us all in the house. Then I remembered that I didn't actually live on a house by the beach. "For that matter, you can't see the ocean from my house." I did the nose-pinch test and the rumbling stopped, despite the water raging outside. My husband, Drew, and my dad both disappeared and the ceiling opened up. I looked up, decided to get away from the water and flew out of the house. I looked up at the sky and appreciate the dark night-time skies and when I looked back down, there was a city below me. I landed, and from here, I practiced double jumping. After messing around with gravity for a little while, I remembered the reason I wanted to go lucid in the first place, I wanted to do the Basic Task I read before bed. I heard a violin in the distance. At this point, I started to play the air-violin, just trying to keep up and, eventually, my 'invisible violin' started to produce its own sound. I floated up towards the tops of some buildings as I played my song. It wasn't long before I got so caught up in the music that I forgot that I was dreaming and lost my lucidity.
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