I usually do not remember my
dreams. I have to commit a dream to
memory upon waking to remember it. I did
so on 7 August 2018.
I was in a big, beautiful
city. The city’s edge was lined with handrails
to prevent people from falling to the deep green sea. It reminded me of the resort in the film Jurassic World except this city in my
dream had many tall buildings.
I do not know how it
happened, but I suddenly realized I could fly.
I flew through the city, trying to master how to maneuver through the
air, unmindful of the people looking at me in awe. In that city, I was the only person who could
fly. [Show-off!]
I flew past the edge of the
city, to the vast green ocean, approaching the water only once, letting my
hands break the serene surface of the water for a very brief moment and flying
as high away from the water as I possibly could. I was afraid a big shark or killer whale
might swallow me whole suddenly. I did
not exhibit any other super power in the dream, maybe super speed while flying
but nothing more.
From a distance, I saw a gigantic
figure with spikes protruding from its back approaching.
I flew back to the city as
fast as I could. I hid in one of the
buildings. I do not remember if I peed
and pooed in my pants during the flight back. [Coward!]
I saw Godzilla tear through
the buildings. No person was hurt. People had evacuated by the time Godzilla
arrived.
Then, I saw people going up
the exterior vertical and cage ladder of the building Godzilla was going to
tear through. They and I were the only
people left.
I was afraid for my life, but
I finally decided to help the people in danger.
I did not gain a super power for nothing. I thought: What could the mere power of
flight do to a monster who could swat me like a fly? I could lure him to the sea where other
forces of nature might suddenly appear.
The building the people were
on was already crumbling upon my arrival.
A sinewy right hand with a
forearm covered in a tight-fitting blue sleeve suddenly appeared out of nowhere,
pulling the first man out of danger.
I flew to the side where the
hand appeared. It was my chance to see the
sexy and handsome Kryptonian up close (and hopefully personal). My hormones were on fire. [Lecher!]
The alarm suddenly went off, shaking me out of
my dream against my wishes. [F#@k!]
