8-4-09

I'm observing kids flying through the air in a setting like a gym. I'm thinking someone with special powers is controlling it. One girl is yelling "I'm flying" and having a great time. I'm thinking I've done that before in previous dreams.

Then I walk through a back alley. There's melting snow on the ground and I'm going up a slippery hill and I notice my cane is too short and I'm lower to the ground than usual. I realize I'm using a device that reaches for things on high shelves.

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