existentialism at its best? fascinating LD

So I am walking on the side-walk next to my apartment building. There is this shady black guy next to me, I don't remember he is doing something weird... all of a sudden i realize I am dreaming! Why? I don't know, I think it just felt like a dream to me. Then i get this weird brain-freeze feeling in my head that I often get after realizing I am dreaming. This next part is new to me though; while my head is feeling strange my body is basically hurtled 300-400 feet into the hill of a park that is right outside my house. Everything is black and I try and stay calm.

after a few minutes I descend to this building. There is water all around, the best way i can describe it, is it is kind of like a scene from one of the harry potter movies that shows Askaban (spelling?) surrounded by water...if that helps anyone. When I get inside some kids I know are going through a court preceding. Whats very strange though is that there is this guy looking dead at me. I have lost some of my lucidity for the moment, so maybe I was not as intrigued by this guy as I should of been. The best way I can describe it, is that he knew I was in a dream, and that he was conscious--just my thoughts. There were some other interactions I had with him briefly, that give me a strange feeling in hindsight; I can't remember what they were.

So, with my loss of lucidity, I become less aware of the dream around me, and I see someone I don't like and I start being rather rude and controlling. I can't remember the exact plot but anyways, at some point, I realize I am being an ass and this gives me a lot more lucidity. I talk with this girl that goes to my school (who I don't normally converse with) because basically I am trying to get some verify-able facts when I wake up. I ask about her twin etc, but I can't remember most of it... Strangely the court-building or whatever it was becomes my school, and i say good-bye to the girl.

After this, I have a full loss of lucidity because the dream gets sexual... :S. She kinds of resists me for a bit (I'm not THAT ugly!) just kidding... well, I think it is because we are in a public place ;) later it's fine though.

I Don't remember if I actually had sex, but what's interesting is afterwords my dream turns into more of a narrative, but eh I'm done typing. I wake up shortly afterwords and it's not an FA so good recall for the win, thank you dream gods =)