I am trying to remember the new tasks, but struggling greatly. At first I think, I need to get to Mars, but then remember that was last month. Finally, I remember one of the tasks is to fly through fireworks. I head outside, my daughter is following behind me. I try to fly. I'm struggling. I finally make it up a few feet, swim style

. I realize what's wrong. I have a backpack in my hands weighing me down. I let go of my burden, and suddenly, I can fly again.
Up in the night air, I fly around and see a burst of red sparkles in the distance. I go that way. Suddenly, more bursts. Yes! Before I know it, I am flying through dazzling red sparkles. They don't hurt me. It's just pretty and warming in the cool night air. I do this until my dream ends a minute later.
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