I hope this doesnt count as asking for interpretation.
Well when i was a child i had a really horrible dream as i remember it.
Started out with me inside a big square made out of white tiles as you would propably find in a swimming bassin.
(is that the right word? please correct me ive tried looking it up, a long bassin for swimming like 25 meter lanes and such)
its filled halfway through with water and im standing on a platform, a big steam boat comes sailing through the wall and approaches the platform slowly, im really scared, the boat stops next to the platform and an automatic door like a bus door opens. I step inside and its yaryar binks from starwars driving, he doesnt say anything, i look down inside the boat, its also pretty much like a bus inside, and all the passengers are yaryar binks’s aswell (lol).
Then i wake up but something isnt right, theres a wall on the right side of my bed, and i lived in a 3rd floor apartment, on the other side of that wall is nothing in real life, i mean its outside. but my room had been expanded and there was a television and some other stuff, i was really really scared because it couldnt be possible but it was very vivid, i didnt dare to look to the left of my bed because its was very dark for some reason.
I feel i had a little control over the dream, atleast i was pretty concious, propably just not of the fact i was dreaming.
When first heard of lucid dreaming this dream came to mind, this wouldnt really be considered lucid though would it?
