I've never dreamt I could fly. From what I've been told, this puts me in a rather small minority. Most of my friends tell me that have had at least one dream where they could fly. Flying over the city, over the countryside, through the halls of their respective high-schools. Like a bird, like an airplane. Like Peter Pan. They could fly. It's a very common dream they tell me. But I've never had it. I have dreamt that I could jump very high. Even that I could jump very far and even control when I come back down. But never that I could outright fly. It wasn't a conversation that I had often, but when I did I got some odd looks. What bothered me wasn't that I had a different dream than everyone else, but that somehow my dream was wrong.
My wife was unnaturally worried about it all. It signals something deep, she said. Something subconsciously misaligned, she said. You have unfulfilled desires, she told me one day after getting several books on dream interpretations from the libr