ive been so-so on my success with lucid dreaming. within the first couple months of getting into this whole shebang, i had about 7. then a loooong ass dry spell.

well last night, before going to bed, i told myself (as i have unsuccessfully many times before) "tomorrow's christmas, the perfect time for me to have a lucid dream. tonights the night"

and alas, it was.

it wasnt a very long one, but what do you expect after being out of the circle for so long?

so it was snowing out, and i was standing on my street which hadnt been plowed yet. as me and a friend were standing, somewhere in front of my next door neighbors house, still in the street, i just randomly say to myself "wait...where is everybody?" (being that there were no people outside, no cars anywhere) "wait...this is a dream!" and immediately i started running towards the back yard. for some odd reason my subconscious loves to look at the beautiful scenery in dreams, mostly the grass and the sky.

as im running i start jumping from object to object (lawn chair to patio, to tree) testing the kind of moon-like-gravity. but suddenly it faded as my alarm went off.

SO pleased. the dry spell has thus ended.