It wasnt that strange! Just one where you have your legs/feet in stirrups with an implement venturing up a certain orifice...Yuk, actually it is pretty horrific isnt it...I can think of better passtimes

Anyway, enough of that..In last nights dream I was flying again, along corridors, through windows, landing in the top of trees and on roof tops. There were some nasty badies after me. Sometimes it was really hard to get in the air and I was just managing to hover within inches of thier reach. There were other people who were also afraid of the 'nasty badies' and I helped them to fly with me holding their hands, pulling them up, which was harder still. Each time we managed to get away, eventually escaping to total freedom...

Woke up.