Dream for 4-10-6

I was kissing someone. Looking back, I can’t get a fix on who she was. I don’t think it was specific enough to matter. I had no awareness other than our faces. I don’t remember hands or anything else, nothing else in the universe. It was warm, tender, loving, and exactly what I need.

Suddenly, the fact that I never dream of sex isn’t such a bad thing.

In another dream segment, I was looking through a forest. It was as if I was at my Grandma’s. I thought, “If I flew through, I could get there faster.” I was on foot. Was that really what I thought? I’m not sure. I don’t think it was lucidness that made me decide to fly. I think I just did it was a reaction. I realized, “Hrm. I’ll probably run into a lot of twigs and branches if I do that.” And you know that if you think something in a dream, it happens. I happened to think, “Would have been better if I had been riding the 3-wheeler…” Poof, I’m riding it. *laughs*