Flying (First Dream)

"For once you have tasted flight, you will walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward. For there you have been, and there you long to return." -Leonardo Da Vinci

I have frequent dreams of flying that have intensified in the last year. It is almost like I am learning how to fly in sequence of experiences, because each dream I am a just little bit better than the last one.

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My first dream I had over a year ago. I was at summer camp I use to go to in high school. Only it look much different. We were in the middle of a city instead of outside in a urban neighborhood. We were living in dorm instead of in tents. It was almost lunch time and I walked outside. For the oddest reason I decided to jump. It was like my feet were injected with springs. I ascended twice as far than I normally would. I remember grinning and then jumped again. I was nearly double the size of my height. What was happening?

As the dream continued I began a jumping journey to see how high I could truly get. It was like scientist in Flubber, only I had no gel on my shoes. Everyone who was watching could hardly believe their eyes. Nor could I. I seemed to be out of control as I hopped across the lawn, gaining altitude above the trees and three story buildings. 


Then it ended abruptly with me flying above the trees into the sky...