I’m sure many of you have experienced this before.
Looking over a huge landscape, I jump/leap off the cliff, descending upon the ground below.
However, this only lasts for so long.
Until the dream starts to dissipate.
Most flying dreams consist of imagery like this, as well!

So the only thing is, even after the dream fades, I’ll still be stuck there in limbo.
It will seem extremely claustrophobic, like being stuck in a tight, enclosed space.
From there, I usually have to crawl my way out.

At that point, I’ll usually just wake up with a strongly in tact recall surrounding the nights events.
This most recent of occurrences, I was flying high above the clouds, praying to God to save my life.
I thought I had died and went to Heaven.
Yet again though, the dream faded away right in front of my eyes, leaving me there to deal with recreating a new dream environment for myself.
In this limbo, trance like state, I had witnessed and viewed my own red/white blood cell count. Almost like I was looking towards the inside of my brain. While the neurons were busy firing and new chemicals were beginning to be introduced, like DMT which is usually secreted while dreaming.
The only thing is, I didn’t know I would always be traveling these pathways of the mind, looking from the inside out!