I've been waiting my whole life to have the infamous flying dream. I did. I was flying by my own propeller just out of land's reach over lush hillsides. I knew it was a dream. That made me even happier. Then I turned to my companion in flight, B. and broke the news to him.
I hope that did not deflate his experience. It was the most delightful and perfectly encapsulated sleeping moment in my personal history.
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