Hey whats up guys. I got into the idea of lucid dreaming a while ago with one of my buddies but every lucid dream I had would spin into an uncontrollable mass of psychadelic colors. Around a month ago there was one week where every night I would go lucid but either wake up or have no control.

Finally at the end of the week I was staring up at the stars and I realized that I was dreaming. I was paralyzed and excited and I could not move my body at all except for slightly being able to move my head and neck. With great effort, I pulled my hands in front of my face and was able to stare at how real they looked and felt. I was able to move them easily. Soon I was able to get up and walk around with a shit-eating grin on my face. At first I felt like I was tripping balls, like I was in a world that was just too beautiful and amazing to be true. I started running down the street and reached another peak of lucidity where I realized that I was not just tripping, I was in a world where anything was possible. Laughing uncontrollably I ran faster and faster and faster to the point where the street was flying by me. I would take off with one foot, leap into the air and become airborn for minutes at a time, spinning with great speed. Finally I launched into the air incredibly high and began flying through the air with the trees and street so far beneath me that I couldnt see it anymore. I flew in between huge mansions until all of a sudden I looked at the ground, geaked out and lost lucidity and began falling. I woke up having one of the best experiences of my life.

Now in this last week I have decided to get back into lucid dreaming and instead of trying to attain complete dream control where I can create anything that I want, I want to go lucid and explore dream worlds and go on adventures that will test who I am and what I am capable of making myself do in a world where anything is possible.