One recurring dream, that I always remember, is the flying dream. I know that everyone has it. You're cruising around the clouds, thoroughly enjoying yourself and BOOM! no flow, no drift and you're falling. We all know what happens at the end of that sequence. Darkness. Gasping for breath. Hitting the bed with enough force to actually believe that your were levitating in your sleep. There is a surprise that passes over and through me when I awaken from these occurrences. I have the hope that I can actually fly but my aware, uncurtious mind hinders me and prevents my take off. Curse gravity and it's inventor!

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