Lucid Intent? No
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I thought I should type this down before I forget about it. It's on a clear sunny day, where I'm in inside the house playing with a couple of my other friends, pretending to be Navy SEALS and move out around without being caught. I was slowly crouching around the house trying my best not to get caught. I walk in to a bathroom and waited there for a little bit. After a while, I saw a man walking up towards the bathroom door. Right before he opened the door, I quickly grabbed on the knob and pushed it towards him. I knocked on the door to make sure someone was in there. He understood, so he laid back on a chair behind him until I got out. Anyways, this was only one part of the story. A few minutes later, I was back inside a my house. It was dark inside. The lights were turned off. A candle was placed on the table in the living room I was in. As I was standing there, I thought about someone. Someone I tried to gain back forgiveness from. Yes, it was Quynh again. Even after my relationship with her is supposed to be over. I thought about her and the more I did, the more I felt in pain. The more I imagined her face, the more I began to tear my brain out in trying to find something to help me move on. I remember seeing images, scenes, of her walking with another guy. The more I saw her with this guy, the more my heart began to cry. As I saw these images, I was thinking of how hard it will be because she was beautiful. There was no one in the house when I was in it at the time. I was alone, but felt there were others with me. As I was walking around this house, I was whispering a few lyrics of a song. It was Space Bound by Eminem. Each item I said a word, the more about her not being able to forgive me. I didn't know how to get over it. I walked over to the couch in the living room and sat down right right next to my mother. But there was something strange. That was not my mother. It was Quynh. I wasn't sure at first but once I began asking my mom(which I remember it to be Quynh), I was trying to ask why she wasn't able to forgive me. I felt tortured everytime she'd tell me no. But my fear for the unknown came back. There was something in this house. Some terror. I walked near the couch laid right next to the other couch I was sitting on and sat there staring at the whole living room in front of me. I waited to see if something would happen or appear, but after a few seconds, I saw shaking. At this point, I was trying to gain my lucidity and maintain control. "I am in a dream", I thought. The more I thought about it, the more the screen of this dream started shaking. I eventually woke up after everything being so shaky.