I had never had a lucid dream where I was in control before about 5 months ago (a lucid dream is a dream where you're aware you're dreaming, whether you're in control of the dream or not). Then about that long ago, I had a dream where I was walking down the driveway and I saw my old car instead of my Camaro and I just freaking snapped in the dream. Immediately I was like, "Where's my effin' Camaro!? This has to be a dream!" And sure enough, it was. And then I could fly and stuff. So thanks for the great dream, my beloved Camaro.
