It was like watching AND being in a movie. I started out walking through an old western house and checking rooms and behind doors. No one was there but I knew it was foreshadowing a later scene. I did some stuff with people I knew in a church sanctuary. I found a hidden door in the wall. Then, I was walking through the old house again. This woman who had been there at the beginning was there. But now she was crazy and had a knife. I ran away. Here's the funny part. I wasn't lucid, but I knew this was a story. So I hid and said "she doesn't know where I am." The dream basically went "nice try." And I had to hide again.