I hadn't been able to fly yet. The closest I've ever been to flying was kinda like a MILD. I didn't say anything to myself before i slept, but the dreams were short and I kept waking up and returning to it until eventually I got lucid. I immediately went outside and just jumped, and for a while I was soaring vertically. After a few seconds, though, it was like I had to balance myself very carefully in order to stay in mid-air, so i started falling after reaching about 200 ft. in the air. After that I fell FAST, and for some reason i watched in third person as I fell through the roof of my house, through my bedroom, and right through my bed. Pretty weird stuff. |
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