Hello! Below is from my dream journal and relates my first flying experience while lucid. I thought I'd share it with you all.
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I had read in another newsgroup that people often became lucid if their dream is a nightmare or if they feel in danger and I think this must have stuck in my subconscious.

I was in the middle of a really bad dream when I realized that this was not going to be a happy ending for me if I didn't do something. So.. without thinking, I simply said "I'm dreaming".

I instantly "woke up" in bed.* But I was LUCID and this WASN'T my bedroom.* I raised my head up and there was a picture of some daisies on the wall.* The picture was three dimensional (i.e., the fabric was puffed or had pieces of fabric attached to the picture to give it texture).* In this picture, the daisies' petals were yellow pieces of felt/fabric, their leaves were green pieces of felt/fabric.*

The air conditioning must have kicked on in reality because in my lucid dream, the daisies began to shiver and whimper and their petals closed like they were cold.* I suddenly felt very sorry for them and I tried to comfort them but they started to cry.* I told them that it would be ok, etc. when it dawned on me that this was my first lucid dream in over a month and I'm wasting it comforting flowers!*

I jumped up and stood on the bed and yelled at my husband "I'm dreaming!".* He opened his eyes, looked up at me smiling and said "I know" and rolled over and went back to sleep.

I decided that since everyone talks about flyng I'll give it a shot.* I jumped off the bed to the floor and bounced a little (the way you see astronauts do when they first walk on the moon).* I thought ok... I know I can do better than this.* I go to the window and it appears that, in this dream, our bedroom is on the 3rd or 4th floor of an apartment building.* I open the window, push out the screen ... and I jump.

I am flying!!!* I soar upward using a half breastroke, half dog paddle motion up over the top of the building...*

and I am stunned and awed by what I see...

The sky is full of other lucid dreamers flying.... they are all races, all ages, they are in various shades of night dress. Some in pajamas, some in night gowns or night shirts.* I fly towards them and some are laughing, others are yelling welcome, and all are enormously happy. I spy a man dressed in Superman pajamas and we lock hands as parachutists do when they free fall and I said "I'm flying!" and he says "I know.. isn't it wonderful!" and the dream starts to fade.* I tried to spin, etc. but it was too late.

I am still on a "high" from that dream.* Oh, and if anyone was out flying this morning around 7:00 am central time in Superman pajamas... it was nice to meet you
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The above was my first and most memorable flying dream.. I hope you enjoyed it!

Clairity