Zamorye

First, I was not lucid, in some kind of "spy headquarters". I was looking around, and that's when I saw the sign up desk to become a spy. I immediately walked over to the desk, got a tour, and went outside. There was this MASSIVE field beside a river, something I'd never seen before in my life. It was beautiful. Then something snapped in my mind saying, "Hey buddy, look where you finally are and have been waiting for? YOU'RE IN A DREAM!A LUCID DREAM!!" "Hmm...Ok, I guess, cool." I responded, very chilled. I kind of knew it would happen because I studied all about it the day before. Then I said to someone, "Hey guess what?" "What?" "You're in my dream. Ha ha. Ha ha." "Yeah, I know." "Don't be a smart-alec, buddy." I was then thinking what should I do? So I did what everybody does. I flied. I jumped off that balcony and looked towards the sky, believing I could. And I did. Oh, I soared as high as the Empire State, and never grew weary. Not one bit. But, of course, I lost lucidity because that was my first one. I somehow died at the end and woke up-I remember turning into a jet and flying into the sun...hehe...happy dreams you guys!