I managed to stay lucid and I ended up at a family gathering at my house. I was talking to my uncle when all of a sudden I felt myself laying in bed. It was like I was at two different places at once. I started feeling sick and I felt myself vomiting in bed, but I was still talking to my uncle. I got nervous that I was going to drown in my own puke, so I told him, "Wake me up, I'm in the room sleeping!". He thought I was joking at first, but when he realized I was serious he went to the room to try and wake me up. While all this was happening I could fell the vomit rolling down my cheek. I thought to myself, this is stupid. He won't be able to wake me up. So, I tried waking myself up. I started wiggling my toes and fingers until I finally gained consciousness, or so I thought.
I got up and checked my face and there was no vomit. I was glad about that. I felt a little fuzzy and I wasn't sure if it was cause I was tired or if I was still dreaming. I tried to look for something out of the ordinary. I couldn't find anything in particular, but the feeling made me realize I was dreaming. So tried falling threw the floor. The floor opened up and as I was falling it closed and I ended up on the floor. From that point on my dream becomes vague as my subconscious must of took over.
When I actually woke up I felt better and luckily I didn't actually puke or anything. Maybe it was just the feeling of being sick.
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