Hello everyone! Thank you for reading my fic. This is the first story I've written in years so I'm very sorry if its not very good! This is partly based on my own lucid dreaming experiences.

Chapter one

"Hello, fellows!" Double D enthusiastically waved at his friends from across the cul-de-sac, running over to them.

"What are you so happy about?" grumbled Eddy. He and Ed were sitting on the sidewalk, clearly bored. Ed had refused to do anything, because Sarah threatened to tell his mother if he made any sort of racket.

"I've been working on it for weeks now, and I've finally had a lucid dream! Isn't that grand?" Edd smiled wide at his friends, but the smile died as he realized his friends had no idea what he was talking about.

"Dreams are scary Double D..." shuttered Ed. He had nightmares quite often.

"Lu-cud?" Eddy scowled, confused. "What's that?"

"Why, it's when you realize you're dreaming during a dream, Eddy! When this happens, you can do anything you want! Even things that are impossible in the waking world, with a little practice!"

"Anything?" Eddy was interested now. "Like... What?"

"Well, in my dream, I dreamt that I could fly- absurd, no? I also dreamt myself up a jawbreaker. It tasted just like the real thing! You can do a lot more then that, obviously. But I read you should take it slow the first few times."

"I can fly too Double D! Watch!" Ed flapped his arms wildly, somehow managing to get around ten feet in the air before crashing down. Eddy and Double D stared at him for a moment in shock. Eddy quickly went back to the matter at hand, though. They had been best friends with Ed for years; they had gotten used to his weird moments.

"So you're telling me, if we learned how to do this lucid thing, we can have anything we want? For free?"

"Yes, Eddy, that's what I've been saying this whole time. You can also get in touch with your subconscious-"

"Don't care, Double D. Come on, teach me and Ed how to do it!" Eddy grabbed Double D and Ed, pulling them to his house.