Thread: Gigantic turquoise and chrome street sweepers (2nd Lucid)

So at first I was having this strange dream about a man facing some sort of religious inquisition in the 1800's. I think I was his friend or maybe just his neighbor. We came to this Island by row boat to speak to these priests who lived in an abbey there. We all sat down at a long table, and after a few minutes I got up and left, telling them that I had no reason to be here as I didn't believe in god. I sat at another table near by and at some point the scene switched to Study Hall in High-school. A few of my friends joined me at the table and I started doing homework. The bell rang for lunch and I wandered out into the hallways. I didn't have much money for lunch, so I resolved to get something on my drive home. I was going down the last set of stairs to the lunchroom with my mind on others things and I jumped the last few stairs as I often do. I jumped much too high I thought. I walked into the lunchroom and realised it looks nothing like my highschool lunchroom did. I then realised I graduated last year. I looked at my hands to confirm I was dreaming. Instead of simple patterns, the lines of my palms were intricate spirals. They were moving. I got excited and everything blurred, so I took some deep breaths and let the realisation that I was dreaming sink in. I ran outside because I really wanted to fly again. When I got outside there was a fleet of turquoise street sweepers with shiny chrome trim driving around the parking lot. They were about 5 times the size of a minivan and were making no noise. I jumped in the air and flew around. It was working fine at first but then I was having trouble controlling my direction. After a short while I began to become aware of my body lying in bed in real life. I tried to focus on the dream but it was no use. Next time I become lucid, I'm not going to try and fly immediately. I think that might be why it was so short lived.