I did it!

It wasn't a very impressive LD, but it was still an LD, all the same.

I was back in the town where I graduated high school, at our old house. It was decorated exactly how it was when we lived there, and it made me really sad. I think in my dream, my mom had passed away, and we were trying to figure out what to do with this house. It made me so emotional to see everything in the house, how it was decorated by my mom, that I wanted to keep the house as-is and not touch anything.

Then some big-shot lawyer guy came in and started talking about selling everything, and anyone that has any objections needs to be taken in for questioning. He tried to handcuff me but I resisted. I ran outside, got a running jump, leapt into the air, and started flying to get away from the guy.

I immediately realized I was dreaming. So I went soaring over the neighborhood, going past the video store where I used to work during my high school years. Police cars were patroling the streets looking for me. I dove into a clump of dense pine trees next to an old lady's house and kept very still. I doubted they would ever find me here. I was still somewhat lucid, knowing they would never find me, but I didn't have as much control as when I was flying.

So... do I get a cookie now?