TudatLan

So I was here , on this never ending bridge , I was non lucid, I was flying like if its easy as breathing.
I was not gone high I was flying on the bridge .
There was black birds , not ravens, these birds were little.
Then the birds started to speak hebrew . I was suprised , but this still was not enough for me to be lucid.
I started to search for them saying 'where are you".
Then I found a woman who was about to fall of the bridge
the birds were taking mugs on her shoulders making her harder to hold on.
I tried to help her, I flew off to her but then suddenly theres a city and the ground is under the women, now shes safe.
So that was my dream.