I'll skip a bunch of stupid parts about a flooded beach and a blue obstacle course and get to the real dream. I guess I became lucid after a kid with short, black hair claimed he was Harry Potter...
Anyways, I was in my living room and noticed I was dreaming and could do anything I wanted. Of course, I wanted to fly (duh). I wanted to make my dream as close to real life as possible, so I decided to turn myself into a creature that could fly. A dragon would do- since, well, they're COOL. I transformed myself into a black dragon and walked into my garage. I was about to open the door when I decided to do a reality check by turning on the lights, but they... worked. I was like, "Well... that was stupid..."
So I opened the garage and walked into the street. I flexed my wings and tried to take off. About two meters away, I landed because something was wrong. I had machinery strapped to me, so I decided to make it dissapear. I took it off of me, set it on the ground, closed my eyes, and visualized it dissapearing, but it didn't work. Instead, I tried to make a screwdriver appear out from behind me (you know, like cartoon characters). It worked, and I took it apart and threw each part into my neighbor's yard ( ). I saw a giant clock towering above my house. I knew it wasn't supposed to be there, but I just decided to ignore it. I did a reality check, but it didn't work. (Again? Good thing I was highly lucid!) I was like, "Whatever, I know I'm dreaming," so i decided to fly again. I flew down my street with the wind carrying me.
Good success for a first LD, huh?