This dream didn't start of as an LD at all. I was dreaming I was a terrorist or something going around raiding peoples houses along with the south park kids (not Kenny funly enough, he must had died already). It was our own house, and I found a box with two bags of weed in it; I'm not a stoner but I always dream about drugs for some reason. Anyway I took them and went out of the door (I was also holding a pistol) and on the other side I was in a passanger jet 30,000 feet in the air! I thought "shit! I've been caught!" but then then Cartman walked in with the others pointing a gun and shouting, "Terrorist attack! Don't move!". I was releived to have been saved.

Somewhere during the time we were holding the aircraft hostage I must have become lucid even though I don't remember it. I must have been, otherwise I would have shat myself at what happened next! For some reason I had asked Cartman to set my legs on fire. I have forgotten this, presumably I had done an RC and decided to try out this whole phobophilia thing I posted int he general dream forum (man thats scary I just forget my own LDs!). All he had was a box of matches, but my legs were super flammable and every time he put it to my skin I was on fire for a few seconds. Now whenever this happened I was watching my own leg on fire, and it didn't hurt but it was VERY stimulating; I don't know why but it came to the point where I thought I would orgasm (if only he had a flamethrower!) but then I woke up.

Wow... is there something wrong with me guys? Has anyone else done a similar thing in a lucid or non lucid dream? Now I can't wait until I find a dream cliff to throw myself off!