Playlaughdream

September 2010, new moon, at 4:00 am I was walking on a strand of sand between the sea and the lake where huge waves were forming. A giant wave came and receded with a few surviving dream characters with strange, changing faces and lights that turned into eyes and real friends as they looked many years ago (but none of these dream signs were recognized). We talked about what countries remained after the flood then I suspected I was dreaming only when I saw a close friend looking a lot thinner and younger than he really is. No reality test was necessary. I said "I know I´m dreaming" and decided to fly. At this moment the dream became lighter and with vivid colors. I began flying but the flight was disappointingly slow and soon aferwards the dream collapsed and I woke up.