Last night I had this really cool semi-lucid dream about being in this ‘academy’ place with other students and we were all learning how to FLY – not in an airplane. *grin* I remember levitating around in this large modern building area, and then we’d start going on ‘outside’ missions. At one point, when I became more lucid, and aware of what I was doing, it seemed easier to ‘fly’ by holding onto two pillows – I have no idea why. Just regular bed pillows – I think it had something to do with being able to navigate myself? Anyway… there was also some kind of exciting drama or intrigue going on, naturally. heh heh.