20 Seconds

Date: 3/25/2017

I woke up around 4:am. I fell right back to sleep. I find my self in the same dream. Not lucid. I'm standing around the thinner table telling someone about reality checks and I have my hands up in the air. This is exactly what I was doing in my dream before I woke. Now I'm doing it again but this time I really notice my hands. They keep changing slightly but for the most part they look like plaster hands that move but were poured in alginate and the fingers didn't form. They had sharp cut offs at angles. I recognize I'm dreaming and think wow what should I do. I think quick so the dream doesn't fade and I decide to fly. So I pivot toward the plaster room and fly. I start going through the wall and it all goes black.