(I had no idea this place had a forum!)

Well, I shouldn't say my first, just the first I can remember, and had control to do my complete biddings. I have rather abstract dreams, that far press my minescule mind into thoughts of reconsidering reality. Often comfusing, or with some hidden meanings, I'd realized this when I'd started recording dreams of mine. One of the dreams that stuck out, was rather odd, where I myself, was not a singlular being, but many. Many balls of mass floating around in the absense of reality and time, at least, that is my interpretation. Instead of being these masses, I was watching them, be for some reason, I dictated them as myself.

In my first Lucid Experience, I revisited this rather different dream, in a first person perspective if I do believe. I had no mass, just a floating puff ball, and a desperate flash back to reality, or so I thought, where I would lie on my bed, staring to my ceiling. Some ghostly aperition would would appear and decend down upon me, not my first encounter with this damsel, and I've yet to solve the mystery behind her, and her reason for her linger in my dreams. But I jumped back from that to my floating self, and by that time I was so frightened from reaccuring ghost, that I'd woken myself up within my dream. It was rather fantastic that I could do the things I did. It was like an artist with the world at his fingertips and a blank canvas. Infact, that was what it was. I created hills and mountains, rivers, and valleys. I created my own world and like a God, destroyed it, and began a new. I experienced a millenia inside my tiny dream. I'd wave my arm and out popped a wonderful world that I created. I was invigerated. Unfortunately, in the center of all this excitement, my alarm clock jerked me back to reality, upon checking myself, I indeed realized...It was time for school.