Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 4/22/2017
By Tjika
I was in some kind of run down city. Me and my family lived there, but we didn't mind, since we were used to it. There was something going on with broken old TV's, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I wondered if this was a dream or not and thought it wasn't. Then I remembered in the last dream in which I thought it was real I couldn't fly because I thought it was real. Now I decided to fly anyway, even though I was convinced it was real, because I realised it didn't really matter if it was real or not, as long as I could fly I should just do it. I had no problem flying at all this time, which made me really happy. At this point I was thinking about making something right again in the way that I stopped being able to fly, because I couldn't tell it was a dream and now I was over that or something. So I guess I did know it was a dream and didn't at the same time. For some reason this is very difficult to explain, but in the dream it made a lot of sense... I was really happy I could fly again though, I really like flying in dreams.