11-23-2011, 12:07 AM
Had a cool flying dream the other night. First I was flying around in a small top-hat shaped silver craft, just big enough for me to stand up in. I was just bopping around all over the place. But after awhile I got frustrated because I couldn't see what was below my feet and I kept banging into things. Then I got out and started flying around on my own, which was much more enjoyable. I was flying around standing upright. My father appeared (he passed away many years ago) and said that it would be better if I flew around horizontal, like Superman flies. So I did that for a while and was zooming around in a starry expanse. Lots of fun! Then I found myself walking in a large museum, like the Louvre. I tried flying up a flight of stairs, but I found it difficult to do so, and eventually started walking around instead. Then the dream morphed into a more usual sort of dream.
I liked flying around!
I liked flying around!