I've had two others before this one, but they both faded upon attaining lucidity. I was in the back of a white van with my brother in the driver's seat. I looked out the window at the buildings across the street and something, I don't know what, made me suspicious. I then saw an advertisement that made absolutely no sense (it was in baby talk or something).

Well I realized I was lucid, and when the dream didn't fade like my first two times, I thought "YES! I'M DREAMING! I CAN DO WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT!" I got out of the van and thought of things to do. Everything seemed to move really slow, and I was aware of every step I was walking. Being a man, the first thing I thought of was...SEX! I got ready to do the spinning thing to change the scenery, but then the van kept backing up and nudging my legs so I couldn't, as if it was on a mission to stop me from getting laid. I was getting really pissed off, and started thinking about turning around and lighting the van on fire. I got ready to, but the van kept nudging me and I got so pissed off that I lost concentration and the dream ended.

But one consolation I have is that I had another dream that me and Lara Croft blew up a building with a miniature nuke, then made out in the back of a van. THAT WAS PRETTY COOL, although not lucid.