Posted on: 2011-06-29 by pi

Last night was actually several nights ago. I had a dream I was able to fly. I was in a pretty field with trees, but for some reason there was a power line that ran across it every now and then (it wasn't always there). I was able to just "think" myself into flight, using a desire in my chest to lift me up. Most of the time I could control my flight, but sometimes I felt way off balance, tipping from side to side and/or losing altitude randomly. This one is a recurring dream, though the landscape is oftentimes different. I always love the feeling though, when I feel in control. Very freeing!