A group of police were grabbing at me to arrest me in the dream... and then I ran and reached out my arms out...leaped up... and I began to fly....
Propelled by an energy coming from a place...on my back.. as if there were some type of invisible wings... but not really wings... as if from a primal knowledge of flying...
...away from the police... up into the sky...
I went up with the will of my desire...
I flew along until my will to stay aloft began to decline... down I came... until I lighted of the ground... but those around on the downtown street began to disperse in fear... so I lifted up again...
Behind me were the flashing of blue lights...behind which were minds who would not understand...
I flew from place to place.... across a wide span of buildings and trees... but each time I came to land the response was fear...
on...I went...
men were attempting to find me... so on I went...
across the seas... I began landing in other lands...
Then I came to fly over a man and a boy... who spoke to me in a Germanic language... but as bad as my German is... I understood every word they said and translated it to... "How is it that you fly?" I said to them in their language that I have remembered the knowledge of flying...
but I sensed they became afraid... so on... and on I went...
...from land...to sea...then land but even as I was flying... in the wake behind me... I sensed there were some who were beginning to awaken... breathing in.... chest out... breathing out... flexing those invisible wings...
some would see me and awaken inside of them the ancient knowledge of flying...
Children were more ready and would almost imitate the motions my body made... and some adults...
each person who saw me fly had to make their decision... to deny I existed... become afraid... or remember...
I awoke knowing that things like these... knowledge of flying... and many other knowings were beginning to awaken... but still the masses were too afraid...
I then remembered that the police... governments... military powers... across the globe...were responding from either fear or a desire to gain control of the knowledge inside me...
I awoke and told myself I must remember this dream...
It is evening now... I feel my lungs fill... breathing in.... chest out... breathing out... flexing those invisible wings...