Lucid dream. Nothing really spectacular to report on it. I was in a mall, I think, and then suddenly I started floating towards the ceiling. I realized I could sort of control it, and so I thought, "Either I'm dreaming, or my life just got a whole lot cooler." Sadly, as is always the case, I was dreaming. But I was okay with that. I flew out through the skylight and then flied over the city for a few seconds until I woke up (lucid dreams, sadly, don't last very long once I realize it's a dream. :P).
I vaguely remember some other dream, something about being a kid again and making friends with someone who was initially a bully, but I can't really remember the details beyond that.
I vaguely remember some other dream, something about being a kid again and making friends with someone who was initially a bully, but I can't really remember the details beyond that.