Best Dreams

My favorite dreams are flying dreams. They used to happen at the end of every round of finals in college, and later after completing a project long plannned and well executed. But the best dreams of all are flying dreams triggered by passing thoughts. Yesterday, it was a passing thought about stopping at Barringer Crater on the way to pick up a camping topper.

But instead of arriving at the crater via vehicle, I was suddenly levitating over it, then soaring.

Aside from the passing thought, there is no descernible reason for having it. One of the best.