It was very strange. I was flying.
Practically it wasn’t possible, but I could.
The feeling was spectacular. My arms were stretching out and my legs were more and more far away from the ground.
In the beginning it was difficult but a few minutes after I handled very well.
I could make turns in the air and float anywhere.
After practicing I decide to go to different places and enjoy this magic power.
I went to the clouds. They were wet and had different colors. They felt like cotton.
I flew for all the sky. The sun touched my face and the birds flying around me.
Then I saw a pirate boat. I wasn’t flying, I was swimming.
I didn’t have to breathe, it was unnecessary.
I could see the entire ocean.
But when I wanted to continue my trip, I woke up. It was a dream.
