A Lucid Dream

[DJM-Dreamer]

I had a lucid dream last night;

I arrive at a train station situated in the sky, and I am carrying my red, grey and black schoolbag that is empty, but extremely heavy. I am standing at the platform when I notice my friend, who is an emo in real life, sitting across on the opposite platform. He is sitting beside a typically emo girl whom I do not know, and his hair is constantly changing colour. They are talking to each other, but not looking at each other, as though they just happen to be saying the right things at the right time in sequence alongside each other. He notices me and calls me over, so I walk up the steps to the connecting bridge. The bridge has side railings, but no ground to walk on, so I shimmy across the railings to the other side. Once there, I notice that the girl has changed to the opposite of an emo. She then sits further away from us and we ignore her. I ask my friend to mind my bag, and he does, I then for some reason go back up to the bridge to cross again, only this time the bridge has a ground, but no side railings. I walk across it and sit down on the other platform. My friend makes the hand gesture of cuppping his hands as though he is whispering into someone's ear, and I hear his voice in my ear, only it is shouting. During this time my vision flickers like a TV and I see in betweent the flickerings escalators, three pink and white paper bags that keep falling over but set themselves up again, and finally my other friend, who is also a friend of the friend on the oppostie platform, but is not emo. After this finishes, I find myself with my emo friend inside a cage with loads of emo boys, it is some sort of gay brothel, and my friend is "enjoying" himself with others as I go with the flow and put on an act of enjoying it too, Through the bars of the cage I see my crush, who is trying to get through the bars to me, I go towards him but suddenly I am back at the station. The train has arrived on the other side, and my friend gets in with my bag, sticking his tongue out at me. He has a dagger, with which he stabs a photo held up by the girl from before, a photo of my back. The girl keeps saying "I told you so!".
The train begins to pull off as I run up to the bridge, but it's completely gone now. The train disappears into the far-off mist. I am then attacthed to strings and am controlled like a puppet by some sort of emo "god", who then snaps the strings and I fall off the edge. As I fall, I see a vision of my emo friend being hailed by other emos who have lost all hope as a king. Held up so high, his shadow is stretched far, into which he and all the other emos fall into and disappear, inside is a child version of my emo friend, who looks rejected and bitter. The shadow then turns into a full bridge with a surface and side railings where it should be on the station as the vision clears and I am in midair, I hit the railway tracks, everything blurs and I feel as though cold water if filling up inside of me as I die...and then wake up.

...Thoughts?

[DJM-Dreamer]

...Hello? Anyone?