I was with a friend...name unknown....as we walked together in a high rise Hotel... my friend turned to me and said, "It is best if we run in mud." I thought this was curious and then he began running in the hall with the floors filled with mud to the ankles. I began chasing my friend because I wanted to know what he meant. I chased him and he went on a journey through a coridor of slippery sliddee mud and it opened up into a ballroom but I kept my eyes on my friend as he stepped into an elevator and got away. I couldn't wait for the elevator to return so I ran up to the next floor through the muddy floors...

...Running down a dark hallway in the upper floors of the Hotel...huffing breath...but then the floors which were muddy became glassy and I was moving with ease along the floor...almost skating on the shinny mud... I was looking...looking...but my friend was no where in sight...I heard a baby cry down the hallway....I looked in the room of the crying baby...passsing room after room of sleeping souls...I was thinking ...someone help the baby...someone help the the baby...will someone help the baby?...but I had to keep moving ...

Finally, next to the babies room, through an open door, I saw a nun with a white nurse's hat with a blue cross cross on the hat get up to attend the baby... I dipped into the room looke on the beautiful baby... I didn't take the baby but I became the baby ?and I began flying out of the room down the hallway of the dark halled coridor.. The nun began frantically chasing me... as was other people who began to also frantically chase me... My neck began to tense up and the tension was almost unbearable but right before they caught me and dragged me down to the floor, I flew out of the Hotel doors and began flying away from the crowd below but some followed me...I was flying with wings attached to my neck and shoulders.... I looked below me and a few in the distance could not be deterred and they began flying toward me... But when the became airborne... one said, "Oh my god..." because they too were flying... Music began to playing in the background.....and I began comfortably flying as I looked down to the few who followed me from below and I thought...they are not chasing me any more...they are free...
I felt the power of flying like the dreams of my youth where i flew like a bird... now I was soaring into the heavens... I wish it would have gone on forever but I awoke after flying for but a short while....

I just had another flying dream!!! oh my what a joy...my spirit is high....although my neck is rather tense...But typing this down has given me some relief....goodnight ( : <