So this morning I had my 3rd lucid dream, it started as a false awakening, and instantly my hand popped up, my pinkie was abnormally small, it seemed to take me a second to think that it was abnormal. Then I tried to breathe through my nose while pinched and I could, so then I finally concluded I was dreaming and decided to go outside, I went out of the room and suddenly everything got blurry, so I decided to touch the wall and get my senses and stability up, this seemed to work. But then my dad woke me up to tell me he was going out. Damn it.