I hope this counts. Once I finally remembered this month's lucid task, I had to give it a try. My first time remembering to try a lucid task and actually attempting to complete a lucid task.

2- Time Slipping
Watched HI until it formed into a scene. I was lying in bed (same position as i was irl).
I was fully aware that I was dreaming, and my mind began to race with thoughts faster than I could actually comprehend them. Thing is, I felt I had limited control over the dream and there were so many things I wanted to try...
Eventually decided upon ascending, since it was an easy task to accomplish other LD's. I couldn't move. It was like I was stuck in sleep paralysis. I struggled, it took all my will to break free of the paralysis. My dreaming self ripped free of my sleeping self and instantanteously rose high into the sky. It was much colder up there, and I could feel miniscule drops of moisture on my bare skin. I decided I wanted to decend, and in a split second I did. I was lying back on my bed.
I wondered what to do next. So many ideas popped into my head, the major ones being trying to slip into other people's dreams (dream peeping), playing god or finally going to Dildo Island.
Though the last idea was tempting, I suddenly remembered that I had yet to attempt a lucid task. I decided to try it. Problem? I couldn't recall what the lucid task for this month was. I remembered the previous tasks but was determined to accomplish this month's advanced lucid task. After a bit I remembered it had to do with time travel. I wondered how the hell I was going to time travel...I didn't know how to displace time.
Made up my mind, and said, "Okay, time travel it is.Let's get this over with." I decided to go back to the house I lived in when I was 10.
My dreaming self had to be forcefully separated from my sleeping self again. Once I was free I levitated a few feet up from the bed and drifted to the right. Suddenly I plunged downward. I was falling at an incomprehensable speed in complete darkness. I was afraid. Thought I was being pulled into Hell. After a few moments I relaxed and just let it happen, kept assuring myself it was a dream.
Without warning I was violently flipped over to face the scene far below. It was the house I'd intended to visit. I quit falling all the sudden and was yanked sideways, out of the darkness and to the right. There were sunset-ish colours all around me, like I was amidst evening sky clouds. As beautiful as it was I didn't want to be there. I wanted to finish the lucid task. Forced myself to start falling again. And suddenly i was standing on the front lawn of one of my childhood homes.
It was well kemp and quiet. So I looked for someone. Decided I wanted to find my mother's husband's father. I wanted to appear as a ghost to him and scare his old ass to death. Obsessed with killing the old guy, I searched frantically but couldn't find him.
Made my way over to the old water pump and decided to try it out. The handle was badly rusted. Tried with all my might to move it, it gave suddenly and a surge of water was was regurgitated out of the contraption. It was oily and infected looking. I wondered how I ever survived drinking that horrible looking water.
Started looking for the old guy again but couldn't find him. Got really pissed off at him for ruining my LD experience.
I think I got so angry and frustrated that I woke up suddenly.

Sorry it's so long, swiped it right out of my dream journal. Too lazy to link it.
Please tell me I finally did it!!!
I chose that time to go back to because that's when I started to become severely attached to my dreams, when I first started intentionally trying to remember them. Was initially hoping to encounter a 10 yr old me but my thoughts suddenly became bent towards scaring someone to death.