Yeah, many of my dreams seem to occur at school. The first lucid dream I had after joining this forum (and the only one I can remember where I didn't wake up very soon after realising I was asleep) was in the school library, and I decided i'd see if I could revise, so I got some people to get all the biology GCSE books and bring them to me, but for some reason I couldn't open them, so I sent them flying across the room without touching them. 'twas fun, but I don't remember what happened then. I remember how green the carpet was, there is a space in the middle of our senior library that has a green carpet, and I really love the colour. It's a wonderful shade of green.
I see what you mean, about being afraid it wasn't a dream. That could be potentially very embarassing, trying to explain to a teacher for example why you perhaps threw the classwork out of the window. "I thought I was dreaming, honestly miss!".
Goliath, wow, 5 FAs all in a row, so was that like waking up thinking it was real, realising it was a dream, waking up again, thinking it was real, then realising it was a dream, then waking up again etc etc? Sounds very loopy, in the actual loop sense, not loopy as in crazy.
Zoe
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