Wacky Dream 1

I had such an awesome dream when I was snoozing this morning! Snow day and all so I went back to bed and didn't quite get back to sleep.

I was a man, called Daniel actually. Dan to my friends. By friends I meant other people who also had wings, oh, didn't I mention? I have very large wings and can glide very easily, it makes climbing very easy. We're not meant to fly because people will see us. There are these government people who want to kill us, hunt us like rabid dogs that are on the loose. We have to collect little red pyramid power things because apparently the government can use them in experiments to try and make these massive weapons and experiment on people. There is a girl who I like whose wings don't work and she's kind of emotional, gets embarassed easily. She's sweet, watches the base while I go out practicing flying. I am trying to teach this other guy to fly, I think he's called Oliver. He's older than me but isn't a very good flyer so I am teaching him how to use glide jumping to climb and then glide really close back down this huge climbing frame thing that's like hundreds of feet tall. So I'm climbing away but I keep going and going, too high for Oliver who is trying to keep up. Eventually I reach the top of the frame so I just let loose and fly, higher and higher. But Oliver can't take it, he's tired.

He passes out, falling off the frame. I don't hear him, still flying further upwards. Eventually I hear the girls yell of fear as Oliver is falling faster and faster. I spin and begin to dive really fast towards him. I catch up to him and scoop him up but this isn't much I can do to stop. My wings are stuck to my sides and if open then I will be ripped apart from them. So I angle myself so I hit first...

Then I woke up cause I was oversleeping.

Ciao!