Bad day!

A time when i was flying, moving though the speed of light,

No can chase me that time,

I was flying high over the mountains and skies,

letting my self breath high, i was just on the peak of mountain,

when i loose my site and loosed the power of flying.

I started falling down the mountain high,

i was shouting to loud but i was unable to fly it was out of my site,

i was falling breaking the snow, hit hard with a tree that time,

flying high and fallen to dam hard on my head,

i was still alive, bleeding and breathing,

my eyes fallen on a white bear, gazing on me to tight,

He start running toward me, i was still lying.

and sudden i fallen from my bed it was also at height.

hit hard on my head, and blessed myself to be alive.

A Bad Dread to a bad time. 😀


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  1. I see this is an old post. But I also fly in my dreams. I haven’t flown in a while, and to be honest I miss it. I always land gently though. Just flap my arms slowly (instead of quickly) and it brings me down slowly. So ridiculous, but I love it. I think it’s because the flying always removes me from a bad or scary situation.

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