shooting

Date: 8/11/2016

I was with a family- possibly one of my clients as they felt really familiar. I played some sort of game with the family but the musical eggs ran out of batteries. I felt a lot of love for them. We were crossing a bridge over beautiful water. The bridge changed into some kind of enclosure like a bowling or skating rink. I noticed an argument take place between a man and a woman and he pulled out a gun. We all left, however, my own mother insisted we go back inside. I followed her inside protesting and she went up to the counter to ask for our money back since we didn't get to bowl. I watched nervously to see if the gun man was still there but there were only other bowlers also asking for their money back. As I was walking around a room filled with tall grass I started to notice it was a dream. I recalled the book I am reading on lucid dreaming about how real the grass felt in the dream and reached down to touch it. I felt overwhelmed trying to remember all the things I wanted to do in a lucid dream. I floated and flew around the room very easily remembering the intention and focus more than physical efforts would help me move. I looked around the room trying to notice all of the details. I couldn't decide what activity I wanted to do and got overwhelmed so I woke up.