I did this on my very first properly controlled lucid dream. (I've had LDs before, but I've never been conscious enough in them to DO anything).

I was in my kitchen, dreaming of the L Word, particularly Shane, and there were a load of people there and I was talking to them and Shane was sulking because they were being mean to her and someone said something like “Another hussy deserves it” (I’m not sure exactly) and Shane got all upset and walked off and my friend Nikita burst into tears and ran into the lounge.

I looked at the room I was in (which had transformed into the dining room) and I thought “This has got to be a dream” coz, yaknow, Shane was there.

As soon as I realised it was a dream things started to fade. It didn’t feel real anymore. So I remembered one of the dream stabilising techniques I read about on DreamViews and I spun around in circles. When I stopped everything was clear but really dark and hard to see. So I went across to the light and turned it on and the dining room lit up loads and I could see, but there were these weird shadows on the walls. So I thought, as it was a dream, I’d walk into the lounge and see if Nikita was okay and if I could talk to her.

So I walked through to the lounge and found Nikita sat by the tree on the floor (the tree was odd; short, triangular and lit up really bright) but before I got to her I looked through the window and saw Santa’s Sleigh across the road and I thought about the DreamViews challenge to ride on Santa’s sleigh in a lucid dream. But it was through the window. So it took a deep dream-breath and stepped through the window. I was so excited by then.

I ran across the road to Santa’s sleigh and stopped nearby because the sleigh was still really santa’y but Santa was different. So I looked away and back and he changed and I did it again and he changed again but normal Santa wouldn't return. He was an old guy in a dark red coat with white trimmings. I decided this was obviously the best Santa my dream would get and thusly I climbed aboard!

I got on and before I’d even got my leg fully on (part of my slipper’d foot was on the step-up bit) Santa took off and we went flying up into the sky and through the air towards the city (I don't live in a city, but there was one there and I’m not going to complain). We flew around some tower blocks (with me trying to transform him into someone else, but the stubborn old man refused to do anything except get naked and really gross) until I saw this house with my mom sat in it so I decided to go down there. Next thing I knew I was in that house and Santa (I think) told me to sit on the wall and wait for my Christmas present. I walked across, sat down and I realised I needed the bathroom. The dream started to fade and I woke up.

It was brilliant!!! Does this count? Did I do it?