I never realized that others experience dream flying like swimming. I do. It’s slow moving, like
swimming without the weight of water against me. I wonder what one has to do to
get the other kind, the fast-moving-not-like-swimming kind. Is it impossible to
dream something so foreign? When we fly, it’s not on our own accord, but we understand
swimming.
The other kind sounds so tiring - all the flapping and whatnot.
ReplyDeleteGood point, IB.
ReplyDeleteThat's an interesting theory ("Is it impossible to dream something so foreign?"), but we dream about people and buildings—and all the associated details—that we've never seen. It all seems a mystery.
ReplyDeleteYes. Though I've never thought about it. I just figured dreams were weird! (I'm so shallow.)
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