So I was @ Foxwoods the past few days and after a long couple of days of walking around that place for about 8 miles I hit up the hot tub and pool to relax. I went back to my room and tried to play some poker but I was just too tired to play and I fell right asleep.
I had 2 dreams that I remember. The first one I was in like a gym or something and these bad guys kidnapped 2 girls and I turned into like a super hero or something because I was flying. I somehow got on their tail about 4 miles from where the encounter took place and I was flying up and down from like 50 feet up to 1 foot off the ground and I could control where I was flying. It felt so real and I am pretty sure I have had this type of dream before where I can fly and can control where I am going etc..
Then I woke up and was debating on getting out of bed and starting to pack to head home and I fell back asleep for another hour. I had this dream that I was moving into an older house that was haunted. And I kept telling myself that there is no such thing as haunted houses. Then as the dream was ending my lease was up at this house. The landlord who was an old dude and his 50ish year old son came to pick up the keys and see me out. The guys son asked me how my stay was and he didn't believe me when I told him nothing weird had happened. So in my mind everything was cool and I went back upstairs to grab a few things. All of a sudden I felt my feet ripped from below me and I was being forcefully levitated by something. It was so fucking scary in my head and I thought I was going to die but I didn't panic. I told myself this is only a dream and all I had to do was wakeup and I would get back on my feet and then all of sudden I fell down to my feet and I woke up.
I know I have flown in dreams before and I have had many instances of falling long distances and it "feels" really real but the levitating was fucked up.
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