In my 4th lucid dream I attempted to meet my guide:

I was arranging little ornaments and noticed how one of them had changed into a godlike figure. I realized it was a dream sign, and became lucid.

I was thrilled to be lucid, and I just ran and threw myself out into the sky. There were gorgeous colorful clouds, and I saw them so clearly. I would say I saw even more clearly than in real life. The feeling of falling so free through the air was so overwhelming, that I started feeling my real body laying in bed. I kept my eyes closed and tried to continue dreaming.

A landscape took shape. I was walking on a brick road, similar to the one in Oz. I thought that "I want to meet my guide." As soon as I had that thought, a strong wind started sucking me backwards on the road. I can't remember anything more after that.

I don't know who or what my guide is, or how I got that idea.