The dream begins like a story. There are a group of adventurers, who are exploring a cave. It appears the cave, is part of an underground system that leads to Atlantis. 'We found the first building here', 'at the very outskirts of the city', one begins suspensefully. I never see the apparently deserted building, but can feel the presence of the cave. It is rounded, and open and it seems as though it hasn't been visited for many years.

The dream soon changes, when I find myself walking up a set of stairs - which are attached to the main cave. It is dark in here, but I can still see the outlines of the dirt covered steps, as they I continue. Each step I take, has a magnificent feeling of discovery attached to it. I think of Atlantis, and how the people of the city must have disappeared. I wonder if this had something to do with their supposed ability to travel in space and time. It is at this point, that I realise that the way to find Atlantis is to go there in dreaming - and wonder why few people had thought of this before. Only moments after this, I become immersed in the atmosphere of mystery, and realise that I too am dreaming. It is difficult to not get excited about it all.

An incredible sensation runs up to my head, but surrounding me there is only blackness and the outlines of light patterns. I can feel that my lucid experience will not last long, and soon I notice what appears to be the light outline of a double-barrelled shotgun. This is startling, and even though it is composed of light, I wonder if perhaps someone guards this place. A fear begins to brew in me, and as my head rushes, all I can do is imagine my fingers forming the peace symbol. Even though the feeling builds, I begin to realise that perhaps this was just my imagination. I tell myself to try and visit the rest of the group, but my lucidity is quite weak. Before the dream ends though, I see a path in the distance. It is night time, but running alongside the path are a group of evenly spaced trees - somewhat like a hedge.