All that I can remember of this dream is that at the end of the dream a man kidnapped my brother TD (who was younger in this dream) and he was going to do something terrible to him, but I woke up before I could save him.
After waking up from the first dream I started trying to go back to sleep, in my mind I remember seeing the letters W.I.L.D (WILD), I realized that this probably meant Wake Induced Lucid Dream (WILD), and that description appeared under those letters; and I felt that I could re-enter the first dream and save my brother, and so I started trying to start a wake induced lucid dream.
I felt the dream trying to form again as I felt my body vibrating or shaking a bit, there were other strange feelings as I felt my body going to sleep and the dream forming, and I focused trying to recreate the dream world from the first dream; and trying to reform the dream world was the hard part.
I managed to slightly recreate the dream world back to where I left off, the man had my brother TD in a hallway inside a house, and I entered the hall with them freeing my brother TD from the man.
The dream world was not fully formed and I did not want to risk it collapsing so I quickly made the man disappear from existence, and I took my brother TD to safety before I woke up again because I was not staying focused enough to keep the dream world going and forming.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day at maybe a school or college football/soccer field, there were probably tryouts for soccer teams taking place, and maybe someone suggested that I tryout; and so I was going to consider it.
I probably played a soccer match with some people before this point in the dream, I probably felt that I was too old and inexperienced since I never had formal training and I had not played soccer since little league soccer and a few times for fun during college, but I probably went to practice with some of the soccer players anyway.
There was a female soccer player from Israel (Israeli) who looked and spoke like Ravit Bivas from the television show The Last Ship, I remember her saying negative things to me (you are too old, you should not bother, et cetera), but it seemed that she was really trying to encourage me while also letting me know the reality of my situation so we actually were getting along well.
I can not remember the details of the practice, training, matches, or tryouts; and that is all that I can remember.
I had some other dreams that I remembered when I woke up but I did not voice record my dreams or really think about them so I forgot some of them as time passed by today, maybe I will remember some of them later, but for now here is all that I can possibly remember:
I think that one dream involved my family and family members, maybe something about helping my family, but I can not remember.
I think that one dream had Dana Scully in it, but I am not sure and I can not remember.
Another dream possibly involved my former male classmate SS, but that is all that I can remember.