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Environment I am in a kitchen. I look around and see that I am in my old home. I am in the kitchen by the kitchen sink. It is in front of me. To the left of me is the door to the hallway. To the right is the kitchen table and window. There is some white looking cloth over the kitchen table. Some chairs around it. I can see it is night outside. There are yellow lights in the sky that I interpret to be starts (but are way too big to really be stars). Plot A childhood friend is there for some reason. Her clothes and appearance is normal. She intiates conversation about something and is glad about something. Then someone comes jumping out of kitchen window, on to the table, rolls on it and lands with 2 feet on the floor. Now I see it is my friend's little sister. She is wearing a white blouse and black knee-skirt. By this point my childhood friend is gone. The little sister literally dives into the kitchen sin and remains there while sprattling her legs. I have no idea what she is doing. Lucidity "Oh, of course! This is a dream!" I become lucid without RCs. I remember that I need to rub my hands so that I do not wake up. While rubbing my hands I turn to the sister who is no longer in the sink (I do not notice the transistion). She is standing with her legs a bit bent and looking around. I ask her "Why do I not have lucidity each night?". She looks at me without saying anything and then she looks away for a few seconds. This was her facial expression when I asked that question. Then she was not there anymore. I imagined what her answer was going to be and in that second of a blind spot she disappeared. I looked around. When I looked down I saw a table with 3 empty white plates on it. It was horizontal and had some white cloth on it. There were chairs but I do not remember how many or where they were. On the other side of the table to the furthermost right there was a baby. He was african with little black curls for hair. I was certain that was me for some reason. The kid had arm wide like babies do when crying. He was also crying. I tried to look around more but I could not, I could not move around my perspective. I say perspective because I did not have a body at that point.