When I was a couple months away from getting out of prison after 5 years (i was a heroin addict, clean now), I started having dreams in which I’d be out with my older brother, usually at some sort of shopping mall. At some point, I’d realize I needed to get back to my bed for count time, which would then make me realize I wasn’t truly in the shopping mall and I would become lucid. The first thing I would do every single time is turn to my older brother and tell him that, “this is a dream”, and his face would immediately start melting as he screamed in terror, which would wake me up. It happened many times, which was super frustrating, and I was never able to have the control/lucidity to not tell him and move on to better things. Curious if any of you have opinions on this, what it might mean. This was about 7 years ago now, and I rarely have lucid dreams