Clarity: Medium
Sleep: Medium
Lucidity: Medium
Swinging on Vines
I was the star of some sort of documentary and was recounting an event over and over again, but they producers were getting annoyed that I kept changing the event. I was at the old red house at the bottom of the road where my grandfather used to live. I was behind it and jumping around on the roots and fallen trees/branches.

I became lucid and continued jumping around on the branches, but no longer worrying about my footing, I went out over the little river on branches that were getting ever more thin. Eventually it just became a vine and could no longer support my weight, so I swung on it.

I swung back and forth a few times to build some height, then grabbed another and kept moving along the river as it widened by the willow branches.