I went to bed about 11pm and woke about 3am, anyway i couldn't get back to sleep for nothing. I had loads of shit going round in my head and I finally went to sleep about 6.30am. I then had this dream that I was going to a workmates house even though I dont have a clue were he lives. As I walked up to his house I thought to myself what am I going here for, and thats when it hit me wow I'm dreaming. It was the most amazing feeling and then I thought right I'm going to fly with which I shot into the air and blacked out. I could still sense that I was in the dream and started to rub my hands together to bring the scenery back, that wasn't working so then I started to spin around which felt really weird as I could feel my physical body as I was spinning inside it. At this point I fell out of bed which I thought was real, I stood up and went to get back in bed, at this point I woke up for real. It was so short lived but it has got me even more determined, the feeling I got when I realized I was dreaming just blew me away