It happened to be a failure...I'll explain why.
Dream:
It was evening, and I was located outside accompanied by some guy. I knew who he was during the dream, but I lost my memory after a future incident (We'll get to that later). For some reason that I could not recall, I had told him, "I know we're in a dream". The first thought running through my mind was my craving to fly. I lifted off the ground and flew around the nighttime sky. The man who had been with me had disappeared as I soared up into the air. It was a magnificent feeling, with air rushing through my face and the very beautiful view. However, it must have been at least eight seconds until I knew I was starting to lose this ability. My vision started to fail, my sense of touch and feeling had began to drift away. It was a very depressing moment, this shift of dream world to reality. I had finally experienced what I had wanted to do this whole year, only to encounter it in the shortest amount of time. When it was clear to me that I was awake, I had in vision of my own mom proceeding to wake me up.
Better luck next time.
3/1/09
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lucky =(
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