From the time I was 11 - 12 I used to be aware that I was dreaming while I was dreaming. It was a very exciting time. I would actually get excited to go to sleep, I would usually find myself at my school. From there it was usually pretty quick that I would realize I was dreaming. I would run around and do whatever I could imageine. Now sometimes things would get a little out of control, and the dream would add a few twists and turns, but overall I could conjure up all okinds of crazy things. I miss that.