Alecks

with a WILD I get out of bed and go towards the living room. I was in my grandparents' house. Getting out of bed, however, I was afraid that everything was unstable. For a moment there was some instability, like loss of balance: I was still in the bedroom, in front of the wardrobe, when I was about to fall. But I remember that I was in my dream, so I was the one deciding. I stabilize myself and go towards the living room. I put myself right in the middle, between the sofa and the black table. I intended to do some grounding, to make the dream clearer and enter the present moment so that I could enjoy the lucid dream at its best. But I was impatient, I wanted to go and do things right away. I check my right hand, which was strangely quite far away. Also, my fingers were not still: the ring finger was strangely close to the pinky, the middle and ring fingers were behaving strangely towards each other, the rest were normal. This made it more difficult for me to increase the details, but nothing serious. I notice all these things I just listed, while I was looking at the features of the hand. By doing this, even the peripheral vision is affected and strengthened: the surrounding environment becomes clearer. I look away from the hand after a little more than 10 seconds because I was in a hurry (even if I should have stayed a little longer). I look around a bit and I see how real everything was: my father with my cousin who was talking near the drums, the windows, some sounds… Here I immediately thought of going towards the kitchen and then to the balcony to control fire. I took a few steps but then I thought again: I had to do a good grounding, I always told myself that. So I go back and for some reason I get into a "standing" meditative position: back straight, thumb and index finger touching forming a circle, eyes half-closed. In this position… I wasn't doing anything in particular, I wasn't concentrating on anything. So it wasn't very useful. The goal was to concentrate on the present moment. I move away from that position and see that, in the other part of the room, a sort of YouTube video was being filmed: under the chandelier there were a few people standing and making strange movements. In front of the doors, sitting, there was a group of YouTubers I knew: three guys and a girl, all of them about 30 years old. They had their legs crossed.
I talk to them a little, in particular with the two guys on the left and just a few words with the girl on the right. Then the view goes dark.