lucidius

(in waking life I spend the night at my grand parents and so I am there in my dream as well) *I am just outside the house and it begins to rain, my grandpa and I walk to the wooden fence where I have a small tank of water, he picks it up and try's to catch rain in it. After a moment he hands it to me and makes a comment about seeing red worms in it. I look into the tank and see a snail that I remember putting in there (through false memories) I then look up and and walk over to a spot with an unusually concentrated stream of rain fall and try to catch some of it (as the dream fades into my memory then comes back into focus I now find myself standing in front of another house, I walk around the side of it and see at least 10 identical tanks sitting in a square plot, it is no longer raining and I think to myself "triops?" then my friend Eric walks out of the back door of the house and up to me (the dream fades agin, this time permanently) * In another dream I am in a completely white room with sum sort of spongy structure at the center of it, the it is yellow and block shaped, at least as tall as 8ft. I watch it shrink down and then a person walk onto it, *it rapidly re expands launching the person into the air.