HURRAY, ok so i had my third lucid

it was basically me at my old work... then my ex-manager started talkin to me and i somehow realized i was in a dream, but it was like she told me but it was subconscious, like she was talking about something stupid, but the information that i was ina dream seemed to just come to me and i realized i was in a dream

so then i jump off the balcony at this resturant and start flying around and they are all looking at me like 'how the fuck is he doing that'

dream somehow ends up at my house, i am still lucid, but it was random the dream just kind of shifted
so im flying around my house, but its a little different... and i tr y to fly up high and something happens and i cant fly any higher, so i have to start flapping my arms (i didnt think to shape shift i should have it probably w ould have worked) like a bird hoping to fly better

so then i realize it is useless to try and fly and i go down and end up walking to my basement and once i go inside i find a room that is different than my actual basement, which inside has a drumset that is old and beat up so i try to change it all and fix the drumset by like looking away and imagining it fixed and looking back... but it doesnt work which needless to say pisses me off

so then im pissed off and i go back outside where i meet my mother and grandmother and i try to tell them that i can fly, but they dont believe me and when i try im not allowed to... which was really weird.

and that pretty much ends my memory of that dream

ne one else had this sort of thing, where other dc's belief's affected whether or not you could do something

ne way
-peace