Dream Flying

It's got to that point where my eyes are burning but I know that if I try and sleep everything will be drowned out by the sound of my own heartbeat, and I'll start getting all uncomfortable.

Ah, complexities.

I do love dreaming, though, and there's a possibility that I'll dream if I fall asleep soon. You supposedly have something like nine twenty minute long dreams a night, but you only remember one, if any. That's kind of cool.

I've never had any premonition type dreams, or even any sinister recurring dreams that may suggest I'm a descendant from some ancient mage or something equally awesome, but I do have this one thing that I do in almost every dream: I fly.

But I don't just fly, it's as if I'm swimming breast stroke in the air, and it's slow, but it feels so real, and so right. What's weird though, is that I never swim breast stroke in reality. Always front crawl, or diving underwater. I never breast stroke... Kind of cool, right?