lucid dreams
I had a dream I was flying last night. Like, Superman style. I have dreams that I’m in airplanes all the damn time… They seem to be my go-to whenever life is a bit off. In them, I’m usually afraid or unsure and just full of anxiety. However, I can’t recall ever in my 32 years on this earth, dreaming that I could actually fly. And let me tell you… It was awesome!! At one point, I was walking on a long stretch of road that had water on both sides, and waves were appearing and crashing into each other over the path I was on, As if they were in a battle. So, I just decided to fly over them and watch the chaos from the sky.
I’m one of those people who gets very affected by their dreams. If I dream that you ate my last piece of chocolate, I may wake up feeling mad at you. I have a hard time shaking reality and dreamland at times. I woke from this dream feeling a bit childlike with the excitement I got from being able to fly. Yet, the adult in me is trying to find the significance.
With that said, I really do wish I could fly…
