I was in some kind of alternate dimension with weird elf-like creatures and fairies. One of the people I was with seemed fascinated by the fairy, he almost captured it before it cast a spell on him and the rest of our group which caused a scene transition back to outside of my house. I was alone now but some kind of invisible voice was guiding me. As I walked around my house, the voice was telling me to notice the oddities in the scene and take control of them. I was walking out to the front of my house by now and I saw two giant walls forming a chasm in front of me. I realised this wasn't normal and decided to loop back around, willing it to be normal next time I came around. The dream became more and more vivid during this time and when I was back at the front, things were as they should be. I seemed to simply fade into lucidity at this point, noticing the extreme details of my world from the rough texture of the walls and ground beneath my feet, to the warmth of the sun and the sounds of birds chirping. I decided to fly up into the air as I hadn't flown in a lucid for quite some time and noticed the clouds were zooming by as if they were captured in a timelapse. I flew around for a bit before laying on my back in mid-air. This caused me to fall at a rapid pace, with the clouds swirling around at high speeds right above my head. I seemed to keep falling even after I hit the ground and after I phased through it the dream faded to black and I woke.