Here's what my DJ said.
8:00 AM, went to sleep again. *First real lucid. Dylan and I were being chased by a bee in the back yard. We finally ran into the house. It was nice and had a terra-cotta floor. We went back outside and into the shed in the back left corner of the backyard. We grabbed a tape measure looking thing and it said "When there are millions of bees chasing you, you only want 30 of them to chase you. Scientifically proven." so I was like, hey Dylan, let's try this. We went outside and there were millions of bees, I set down the thing and only 30 chased us. After running around a circular planter in the middle of the yard, I ran into the same room as before with Dylan. Two bees made it in as well. As I'm kind of freakin out, I feel a sting on my shin. I look, and bang, there's the stinger. I'm wondering where's the bee? My brother comes in and says "Oh that shouldn't hurt" (First time he tries to subtly say I'm dreaming). I try pulling it out, and I see it's ENORMOUS. I wondered, could it have been a scorpion on the floor that lost its tail when it stung me? I don't know why, but at that point, I walked back outside. I was being chased around by a few bees, when I noticed a girl by the shed getting stung by millions of bees. It felt like she was my sister, so I wondered if I should be sad for her but then I realized. WAIT. I don't have a sister! (Sign That I'm Dreaming 2). I walk into a room on the opposite side of the house as the last one. It's sort of circular with what looks like spices on shelves. My parents and my aunt Caroline and uncle Chad were standing there also as well as my Grandma. I was about to walk out of the room into the rest of the house when for some reason I though, well I didn't remember any dreams last night, maybe I should look at details here so I can write this one down. Then I was like. WTF, where did that come from! I'm dreaming? I pushed my fingers through my hand and it worked! I held my nose, it worked! I could breath. I walked into the living room of the house and my little cousin was there with my whole family that was in the previous room. I have never actually done 'magic' in a dream consciously before so I lift my hand and think about picking him up. He started to float in the air. My whole family was like "good job Austin" and I was like, wait, you guys don't find this weird? I always thought your DCs will freak out if they see you do stuff like that, but then I remembered it's all in my head and that I was dreaming. I rubbed my hands to stabilize, when my brother came storming into the room. I was thinking about changing the whole scene but I doubted i could for a second, so my brother's charge distracted me, even though I knew he would be coming for some reason) It felt like I could feel his anger and I knew exactly what he was gonna do, so I decided to counter it. He threw a punch at my chest, and I made it go through my chest! It felt really weird, like I still felt the pressure of it and it was uncomfortable, but totally worth it. After a few more punches, I left. *He said something important as I was leaving and I know it helped me keep my lucidity but I don't exactly remember what it was. I woke up after that. *