a first as far as lucid dreams I can actually remember...
This one was where I was part of a two man team going into position for a time travel.
It seemed very specific as to where we were supposed to stand in a given space outside on the grass adjacent to a building and the invisible waves to transport were originating in from a certain angle and could only be caught standing on the ground on the grass next to the building.
It seemed all very a matter of fact, as though it was a pretty routine thing with a particular mission in mind.
It seemed the only thing I needed to do was keep fully conscious and in full possession of my faculties and though not a military venture, it seemed as though there was no room to be less than a full pro as it involved an assignment involving a healing correction to the historical timeline rather than a joyride, a manipulation or even a sight seeing.
Maybe it was an identity in a parallel universe or something strange because I don't recall such a thing before...
I remember the inner reminder to watch where I stood so I could catch the time wave and not to be sloppy and miss being swept up in the invisible wave.
The timing was professionally casual but seemed to be timed to the time packet of seconds and similar to the mindset of a pro musician or as in pro sports, you were attuned and in time with the flow and your place for the next step with little room for sloppiness.
I got the impression that if i hadn't had the necessity to then awaken, get up and undrink-- I would not have been even privy to the whole thing...
Makes me wonder what my conscious mind is blocking out-- thinking it is doing me good?