I hope my premonition misses.

Thu Nov 19

Flying

I was flying in my dream.
I was being chased by my nephew, who was also flying.
We were flying all around our previous house.
We were having fun.
He was not able to catch me.

Aaaack.  There was another dream.  I can’t remember.

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