About a week ago I had my first really good lucid dream in a while. I started at my house, only in look different, and my backyard was a swamp. I saw something in the corner of the yard (don't remember what it was) that I wanted to see closer, but I couldn't get there because the ground was to swampy. I realized i was lucid when I was cleaning off my feet, because we didn't actually have a faucet there. Then I decided to fly, one of my usual lucid activities, and took a running dive. I realized that I was going to hit the ground, so i decided to land in a roll to lessen the impact, but as I made the movement to roll , to my surprise, I suddenly flew up into the air. I then flew around a little trying to find something to do, and came across some condo's. I decided to look around, because there would be people there, and when I got inside there was some sort of party going on with a lot of people. Then I realized that all of the other people there where also lucid dreaming, and it was almost like a massively multiplayer online game, but in the dream world instead of on a computer. It was an incredibly cool feeling, but at the same time a little restricting because it meant i couldn't do whatever I wanted because all these people were actually there.
Then my dad came, and said he didn't want me there, and I became unlucid as he walked me back home (which had changed from my house to my cabin). On the walk back i realized I was dreaming again because I was jumping barefooted on redwood stumps without hurting my feet. I then flew back to the dream party, and this time went into a room I hadn't been to before, and in there was the organiser of this dream game/party, and she was an old librarian looking type, with grey hair in a bun. She wasn't letting me do some things I wanted to, so I left that room and found an unused parlor sort of room, with a lot of weird artifacts. I was looking around the room for a while, and I was looking for something I could use to con these other dreamers (I don't have any idea what sort of con it was gonna be, I just like tricking people). The only thing I remember in the room was a little three peice suit, one that would fit a baby, on a mannequin, but instead of a head the mannequin had a picture frame (oval, maybe 6" by 10") with a little picture of my friend (about 1" circle). I wanted the suit because I figured it could help with some sort of con, but it was much too small for me. Then the friend who was in the picture came into the room, and I asked him if he wanted to help con these other dreamers, and he said he did. Then I unfortunately woke up, before we could plan and execute our con.
I know there might be some mistakes, it's late and i don't feel like rereading the whole thing.