Hovering

I had another lucid dream this morning. It was one of those lucid dreams where you wake up and panic a little because you cannot remember much of it. I backtracked and found I remembered some of it. I will share what I remember. I had been in my grandparents' house when the dream started. And that is where I became lucid. My grandparent's house shows up in a lot of my dreams--probably more than any other house. I have a whole lot of happy memories connected to that place. At some point I became lucid and did some stuff. It kind of kills me that I cannot remember what I did. But I do remember going to the front door. I thought something like, "Well, I am still lucid and dreaming after all that, so I might as well go out and do something outdoors." As I flew out the door, I thought of how many times I had been lucid and flown out that same door. I vaguely remember flying around. At some point I decided that I would take off my shirt. I started to do so, but for some reason I had a harder time undressing. Usually my clothes just sort of fall off me the moment that I think about it. But this time I was having difficulty pulling my shirt off over my head and flying at the same time. Before I got my shirt completely off, I saw a high school down below. I decided to pull my shirt back down if I was going to interact with the students. I saw three students walking outside the school buildings. I needed to do something interesting in this dream since I felt that I was mostly just wasting time to this point. I flew up and hovered in front of a girl. She was tall, thin, with straight honey brown colored hair. She had high cheek bones and light brown eyes. I do not remember what I said first. But she did not react the way I wanted her to. So I decided to tell her that she was in my dream. She nodded and still did not say much. How boring. So I went up to the guy next to her. He looked much older than a high school student. He had dark hair that had some curl in it. He had an obvious 5 of the clock shadow. If he had gone another couple of days with out shaving, he would have had a very full beard. I also told him that he was just a dream character in my dream. Like the girl he did not seem to care. He did not think it was weird that I was flying right in front of them. I then kissed him. He sort of kissed me back, but without much enthusiasm. Well, that was it. I had had enough of that kind of attitude. I somehow had a blanket with me, and I threw it around this guy, pinning his arms to his sides. I was going to kidnap him. Once he was pinned, I grabbed him and flew to the top of the highest building on campus. I said something like, "Well if you do not care that this is just a dream, then you should not care if I let us both fall off this building." Still, I got no reaction. How rude. So with my arms around him I slowly leaned out over the edge until we were both falling. We did not fall very fast and we gently fell to a grassy lawn below. The guy was calm and expressionless. This was not going the way I had wanted it to. How could I go so wrong? Could this be my most boring lucid dream ever? And I think the answer is "yes". Because I woke up shortly after that.