Flight. When I lie down on my bed each night, I can see clearly the night sky through the window. The stars are so clear, and I can feel as though I can be freely flying through the clouds, and be free-falling from great heights. When human first saw the birds, what were they thinking? Do they dream of flapping their wings and take off into the realm of freedom?
I like dreams of flight. They are always pleasant and calming. There are different kind of flights in my dreams. The first kind would be flight like Superman, that I can take off and glide through the air without any propelling device. It is the most free dream that I ever have. The second kind of dream will be levitation, where I don't really fly, but just lift off the ground, through some sort of concentration or devices, though not as fun as flying freely, it is nevertheless liberating from the feeling of bounded by gravity. The last kind is on the border of flight, it is basically jumping to great heights as though the gravity is so little. This kind of dream usually lets me explore places from a different perspective, and I can just jump to any places that I want.
Well, those remain dreams. Maybe that's why I like thrill rides in any theme park. And I think this guy who wore jet pack and be the Human-Jet is very brave.
For those of us who doesn't have the bravery or the moeny to do so, maybe we can satisfy our dream with this little treat of paper plane flash game.
