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It was an average day, I was at my job but then suddenly the place became a mansion. In the dream it was natural and nothing different. Then suddenly as I moved the mansion was changing. Then I thought somethig was fishy. I needed to know if I was dreaming or not.
I decided to go talk to a clerk. I was asking him questions, but i knew answers to these questions. Only problem was that the clerk would say what I was thinking. That sly guy was just giving me a smirk. He knew what was going on. Then I asked him the same question, but just thought about nothing in relation to the question. Then he started to fade a bit as gave out a white noise. I knew it was then a dream and was able to then able to wake myself up. It was pretty epic.
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That's pretty interesting. The entire concept of dreaming astounds me. I haven't recalled a dream since I was 5, when a vivid nightmare woke me up. Is it the work of an evolutionary defence mechanism? A product of my self-awareness of this fact? Who knows? But yeah, wish I could lucid dream.