I am walking down a familiar road in my hometown, enjoying a lovely day. I look down at my feet and notice they are walking perfectly in sync without my assistance. A fine day for a walk indeed but I am not one who talks walks, ever. I approach an intersection wih a large building on the corner. In an explosion of glass and wood a man comes flying out of the window and does a perfectly executed barrel roll onto the sidewalk. Someone yells "Holy Shit!" and I realize my friend had been walking with me the whole time. the mysterious man looks at us and yells "Hurry up we have to get outta here!". Assuming we were in danger we followed the man sprinting up the sidestreet and see a white car. Knowing the back roads of my hometown well I try to get into the driver seat. The mysterious man says "What are you doing?". I say "I'm getting us out of here!". "No you can't drive!" he says. I forfeit the driver seat and rush around to the front passenger seat and get in. We speed off. "why wouldn't you let me drive?" I ask. "You were never supposed to" the mysterious man replied like it was a big conspiracy. That when it hit me. "Am I dreaming? Im fucking dreaming arent I?!"....the man did not respond. "What the hell dude i wish i was dreaming!" my friend giggled in the back seat. I look back at him and he seemed happy but at the same time he knew he wasn't real. I realized now that I am fully aware of this lucid dream...and we are on the run. The mysterious man suddenly pulls over at a convenience store and quickly gets outta the car. My friend in the back seat grabs me an dstarts shaking me "Dude, wake up!"....... suddenly I wake up to my friend in real life telling me to wake up as I was sleeping on our couch.
To this day I wish I could go back to that dream for a little while longer and just play around.