Dread

Ok, so last night was a weird one, I fell asleep listening to binural beats, when I say fell asleep I was actually trying to WILD and I was experiencing hypnagogic imagery, I kept myself on the border of sleep and consciousness for quite some time until I found myself dreaming, but aware of the fact, however no matter what reality checks I performed I could not get lucid, I guess this may have been a false lucid, I was running through corridors with the feeling of being chased, no so much by people, more by hands in the dark and a feeling of dread. I tried the finger through the hand, trying to fly, holding my nose and breathing, even reading posters on the walls that appeared as soon as I thought I needed something to read and all the time I was aware it was a dream, but I knew I was not lucid, at one point I woke trying to push my finger through my hand IRL. I do not understand how it is that I knew I was dreaming, but did not become lucid or if I was in fact lucid, it is nothing like what I expected, it was poor quality pirated VCR at best - Spoiler for Spoiler for you youngsters: I actually use to have one of these...! Finally I fell asleep proper.I dreamt I would gone to see my aunt, who passed many years ago, I had to stay in a hotel or hostel, I put all my belongings in my room, including my cash and cash card and left to go to the bar. I met a young girl and we hit it off straight away, the dream turned erotic, I will not go into detail, use your imagination, but for some reason, my aunt took offence to this fact and started to kick off that I would come to see her and all I wanted to do was fuck every girl I could find, which I found amusing to the point that I could not stop laughing, she rallied a large group of people up against me and we both had to leave in haste, we jumped on a bus thinking it would take us out of there, but then it turned out it was going right back again. I decided to take control of the bus and entered the cab, there were no controls whatsoever. I figured it out that the true cab was above the one I was in and proceeded there. The door was locked and when I tried to gain entrance, the driver stopped the bus in the middle of a roundabout where the police were sat, not doing anything in particular, just chatting to some people. They saw the bus jerking back and forth as I tried to work out the controls, but did nothing, just sat and watched. Once I figured out the controls and started to drive away, I realised I would left my cash and card in my room and stated to all on the bus that we were going back - apparently it was a hell of a lot of money - to which the girl I would enjoyed earlier had objections to. The passengers were not happy either and so I had to go it on foot. I do not like to disappoint you, but the rest has gone, just remember waking up to my alarm. I went back to sleep as I would set the alarm for my partner to get up early not myself and I dreamt again, in and out of conciousness, but I have no recall. I wanted to get the first part down more than anything, if anyone has any opinions about what I experienced, I would love to hear them, as I said, the whole time it was happening I knew I was dreaming, it was almost like a successful WILD and falling at the last hurdle, getting up and falling again and again etc. I have tagged it as both lucid and non lucid as I really do not know. Cheers, <PERSON>...!