i wonder.
i had this dream last night that my family [there were extra brothers and sisters] bought this house, and it was meant to keep things away, or something. i don't specifically remember, but it turns out it was haunted or something, and there were these two dogs that were always around, but they were ghosts. and weird things kept happening, and we couldn't figure out why, and then we realized it was the house. enter the weird: there was a pool in the backyard, and in order to fight the ghost dogs/haunting, my mom and i had to fly really high and then dive down and break something that was keeping the hold on our house. i remember that i couldn't fly without momentum, so i'd hold onto my mom and she'd dive into the pool really fast, and then surface really fast, and then we'd start flying, and after the take off, i could fly by myself.
the flying was pretty vivid. it was cool.
I WANT TO FLY
the flying was pretty vivid. it was cool.
I WANT TO FLY