damn son...I'm dreamin

my first lucid dream

first i'll tell you that I never kept a dream journal and have done prolly 3 RC in the week that iv been researchin the whole LD thing. I guess I'm to bussy or jus don't feel like doin it but none the less I had a LD last night without havin to put any effort besides thinking about trying to hav one before I went to bed and it went like this..

from the point of the dream I could remember me and buddy chris were driving in his car in downtown cincinnati and we stopded infront of an unknown house we didn't even say nothin to eachother about it but I already knew that the reason we wer the was to rob the palace. This is the part that should have told me that I was dreamin because my dude chris is currently in prison right now on a three year bit for a burglary me him and a 3rd punk who ended up ratting on us did together bac in 08'. Me and the other kid got probation caus I was 17 and he was 16 so we wer charged as juvies but chris got 36 months caus he was 19. In my dream I shouldv thought ur dreamin bro unless cris broke out but instead I had it in my mind that chris had already been released from prison some time ago so I kept dreamin. I don't kno exactly how we got in the house but the next thing I kno we in the house doin our thing I was in the master bedroom lookin through jewlery and he walks in from the livingroom with a huge kilo brick of pot I said damn that's big and I turned around to get my backpack to put it in and wen I turned back around the brick of pot had turned into a kilo of coke and I look at him and said ''fuck dude I'm dreamin'' and he asked wtf I was talkin about I said look what I can do bro then I pulled my piece from my waistband pointed it at my head and pulled the trigger expecting to prove my point to him after I survived but I immediately woke up wen I did that but because I had know I was dreamin wen I woke up I stayed completely still so I could do the WILD thing and after a few secounds my body started doin some crazy pulsating stuff land my head was humming like I just did a ''whip it'' but that's the last thing I remember caus the next thing I knew I was waking up and it was moring.

my question is did I go wrong by tellin my friend he was a figment of my imagination or was it the shock of shootin myself even tho I knew nothin was gonna come of it
also howd I go wrong on the wild thing caus I jus passed straight out

First of all how are things going on in ohio i use to live there, cleveland?

I think saying figment of my imagination has something to do with it because i use to say the same thing in my dreams and people would tickle me or try to do bad things to me in my dreams. But maybe its the part that you may have expected something to happen when you said figment of my imagination.

nah I live down n the south in over the rhine cincinnati its just as family friendly as cleavland tho ;)
but in my story wen I told my bro I was jus dreamin and he wasn't real, he deffinatly didn't try to tickle me but it did seem to upset him which is wen my vision started to look ''bleached'' and I felt my dream fading but wen I shot myself to prove to him I was dreamin is what woke me up.
I was wounderin if I should avoid doin things that shock my brain such as jumpin off a building and tring to land on my feet or trying to stop an oncoming train with my hand and other similar things.
I knew that it wasn't gonna hurt me but it seems like my brain wasn't ready for that yet.

Cool dream :) Hopefully you will have more, just by keeping it on your mind. If it works for you, keep it up.