Flying Dream
I don't have flying dreams all that often, but this one was spectacular.
I was a demonic folklorist who was supposed to go to earth and chase down these people (it was nothing personal, honest!). I remember soaring down through the clouds, past a radio tower and stuff, and over the ocean, and then, right there on the horizon and getting bigger every moment, was the Glastonbury Tor.
And I distinctly remember the me part of my brain (as opposed to the in character demonic folklorist part of my brain) saying slow down....pause....I have to show alanajoli this view!
I was a demonic folklorist who was supposed to go to earth and chase down these people (it was nothing personal, honest!). I remember soaring down through the clouds, past a radio tower and stuff, and over the ocean, and then, right there on the horizon and getting bigger every moment, was the Glastonbury Tor.
And I distinctly remember the me part of my brain (as opposed to the in character demonic folklorist part of my brain) saying slow down....pause....I have to show alanajoli this view!