This isn't a lucid dream.
I wake up from a sound sleep to hear my mother having a nightmare.
I come to my mother and gently talk to her as she is in a twilight between sleep and wake.
"Bobby what are we going to do with all these red boxes full of blood?"
"Mom you are having a nightmare there is no red boxes full of blood in this room."
She comes out of the nightmare and I ask her how long she has been having dreams about red boxes? She tells me she has had these red box dreams for years.
This is strange because I have been having red box dreams for over six months.
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