flying dreams

wow, i simply have to blog about this. this morning i woke up after having one of the best dreams i've had for a long long time!

most of the time, i can't really remember my dreams very well, except for a couple very vivid ones...and this was one of them.

i think the reason i had this dream was because i slept really well - school was sooo exhausting that i simply collapsed into bed on friday night at 10pm...and i didn't wake up till quarter to ten this morning...

in my dream, i was able to change into a bird- an eagle, i think it was...i remember trying to find a secluded spot where i could morph so that no one would find out my secret, and it was the most amazing feeling of flapping my wings hard to get off the ground, and then easily staying afloat using the wind currents... being a bird was so much fun, i flew higher and higher to get away from people who were trying to catch me... and i remember looking down, and thinking that i must be up really high. what i remember most vividly is that sense of absolute freedom, i could fly anywhere i liked, as far away as i wanted to, and no one could catch me though they did try...

wish i could be as free as a bird in real life.