Dreams

These days I find myself dreaming a lot about flying.

3 weeks ago, I was talking to G and we were discussing her wedding plans. Suddenly, I felt like flying. So I just asked her to hold on, I'd be right back. And I gently glided over Jumbo grounds, which had now become some sort of vast marshy, wasteland. It was wonderful.

Couple of nights ago, I found myself dreaming along the same lines, except we were in a group, some sort of escape/exploration theme, and I was flying over beautiful, magical landscapes, based roughly on my old school backgrounds. And I could actually FEEL the ease with which I could fly...it was fabulous!

Me and my morbid fascination with the Nasgul.