Hey Dreamviews,

This morning I finally realized what I enjoy the most in dreams: speed. By "speed" I mean, going really fast, feeling the rush of the wind and everything zooming past as you soar over a spectacular landscape. Not only flying, mind you. A while ago I dreamed of running down a tall, steep hill, taking huge leaps and going really fast. And last night I dreamed of speeding down a mountain side with a bycicle, and somehow being able to jump really high with it. The world consisted of very trippy floating isles of land, and I would jump from one to the other, always going fast.

Does anyone else get that feeling?