My dream:
I was staring at my hand and there was some skin peeling from my hand(kind of like a sunburn). I started to peel the skin away, but it really wasn't my skin. It was a skin-like bandage that was on my hand. I took it off and there as a deep wound on my hand. It wasn't bleeding; it looked like someone had jabbed a small pyramid into my palm. I looked into the wound and saw something white. I asked myslef, "Is that bone?". I moved my hand closer to my face and looked at it. I did not want to see bone, so the bone seemed to morph into skin and made the wound a little bit shallower. After not wanting to see bone, and seeing (willing?) it not to be bone, I felt quite satisfied.
Then, I told myself "I must be dreaming". Then I ran my other hand over the wound, paused and said "But I'm not". Right after that, I woke up.

I could have kicked myself.
It has only been a little over a week, so I am not sure if I was in some low low state of lucid dreaming. I have never morphed anything in my dreams before. I just knew that I did not want to see bone, so I changed it.
Oh well, it has only been about a week, and this is as close as I have come.