A lot happened in my dreams tonight, but the part I remember most vividly is taking a pomegranate from the tree outside, slicing it in half, and turning out all the seeds (so red!) onto a plate. Dream pomegranates, unlike the real ones, did not have those internal white membrane dividers. It just fell onto my plate in a perfect half-sphere like a fancy restaurant dessert mousse.
Anyway, lucid dreaming is going well.
Anyway, lucid dreaming is going well.