A couple of nights ago I had my second lucid dream. And I wasn't even trying.

My dream:

I was in my bedroom. I knew I was dreaming, though I had no proof. Everything seemed quite ordinary. So I decided to fly just to prove to myself that I was dreaming. And so I did. I sort of floated in the air into the room next to my bedroom. In my dream my boyfriend (the guy I live with) was sitting by the computer in this room, but I knew it was not real, because I knew he was sleeping in the bed beside me. I watch him reboot his computer and curse. Then I left the room and decided it had to be daylight, otherwise I would not be able to see much in my dream.

And when I looked out the window it was daylight, but cloudy. I wondered to myself wether or not I would be able to fly through the window. I tried, but no such luck. So I pressed my fingers against the window, and closed my eyes, and felt my fingers pass through the glass as if it was made of some sort of plasma, and eventually I was able to push the glass in the window out to the side, and fly through the window.

I headed straight for the sky, only to remember I did not know how to fly at will in my dreams. I sort of used my arms as wings, and it worked. I got so far out into space that I could see all of my country as if I was looking at a globe. But then I felt myself drawn towards the place where I knew a man I once loved are living, and I paniced, because I did not want to see him, and so my lucid state vanished.

- end of dream -

What I do find rather strange is that I did not try to have a lucid dream that night, and I did not use any technique that I have read about. And I had no trouble staying lucid, until I paniced about the guy. It that normal? (Please forgive if I write english in a somewhat strange manner, I am norwegian, so english is not my native language).