Date: 9/28/2019
By graykitten47
I was at my middle/elementary school that both my younger brothers go to. Then we decided to go “surfing “ but it was really inner tubing down a river. We all shared one tube. We went over some waterfalls. The end of the river was at the school, and it dried up when I looked away. One of my littlest brother’s friend’s mom was talking about how he was legally old enough to surf in Japan. I realized I was dreaming and started flying around the playground. I flapped my arms like wings and was able to generate a little lift. I was only able to fly as high as the top of the flagpole. I noticed the sun was coming up in my dream, then sat on the roof and watched it rise. Then I woke up.