Thread: First Flight

Last night I was having a dream that I was at my friend's place. I slept over. In that dream I had another. I woke up into my first dream, and realized that I can go back into the second dream and do what I want with my lucidity. I went outside in my second dream. I jumped on some chariot with no horses. The driver was talking to me. "you're dreaming eh? Why don't you take a head start on my roof and start flying?" something like that, he said. So I ran down the roof of the chariot and flew. I soon found a university with old architecture. All the students looked at me with awe and approval. They were saying elongated "yeeeeeeeeeeah"s as young adults do. I then left to a playground. Some kid was throwing sand at another so I picked him up and smashed him into the swing. He fainted/died (who cares). I had gotten too close to the ground so I was now walking. The kids started ganging up on me, so I went on the swing, swung, and jumped and flew away.