I think I once had an experience like that before, around six months ago:
I was walking around, when I became lucid for some reason. I was walking around what seemed to be a sort of hangout. It consisted of a bar and some chairs scattered in the open. I saw Somebody sitting in a chair, and for some reason I seemed to know him. I asked him, "Is this a place for lucid dreamers?" He gave a shy nod. I still don't know why I recognized him, almost like a long lost friend, or somebody I had once shared an insightful experience with. I lost lucidity and climbed onto a bicycle to once more have one of those falling dreams that I hate.
This is the only dream where it felt like I was with other people, ones that were also lucid dreaming.
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