The Butterfly in me

Being a lucid dreamer, I've 'experienced' many things. Once you realised you're in a dream, you basically know you can do literally anything, in any given situation. I've escaped an apocalypse, jumped off a thirtheen story building, flew on the spot (took a lot of imagination and concentration, but the sensation is simply mindblowing), watched a war rolling on by the sideline and kissed a beautiful stranger on the street, among other things.

Of course, I have to be sure it's just a dream. Sometimes I just have to stop whatever I'm doing and somehow, double check that I'm absolutely dreaming, because in some dreams, it's not that obvious. It wouldn't do if I start throwing myself into the air, in the reality. I'd be a mental. 

Dreams can be a sweet one, a boring one, a surreal one or even an absolute nightmare. In the sweet ones everyone keeps wishing on each other, admittedly there are instances when you know it's going to end, yet you somehow don't want it to. The butterfly has been having too much fun and is unwilling to retire for the day.