In this dream, and I was at a fictional location involving work computers.
Which was possibly either a fictional version of the IT Department at the library or a fictional patron computer lab, so I was probably at work.
The room was dimly lit and rectangular and narrow, with some computers & equipment along the right side of the room.
In this dream, I and / or someone was talking to a woman.
Then I remember showing someone how I normally make a blog post or page on my WordPress.com blog.
At the end of the dream, there were some scenes of NFL football players traveling with their teams for American football games, and them describing what that is like.
This dream was possibly partly inspired by a YouTube video called He Sent That Man To The Ancestors… by the YouTube channel Chiseled Adonis that I watched the other day:
All that I can remember of this dream now is that it involved a woman who was part of a group fight (melee).
She and some other people in her group got into one or more fights.
I decided to test the WordPress.com (Jetpack) AI Assistant Block in the editor to see if it could generate images based on text prompts.
Unfortunately, it could not, so I asked it to: “Type a dream journal post about flying.”, and this is what it wrote to my surprise:
Last night, I had a truly exhilarating dream where I found myself soaring through the vast open sky with the ability to fly. It was an experience filled with freedom, wonder, and pure bliss.
As the dream began, I found myself standing on the edge of a cliff overlooking a magnificent landscape. With a surge of excitement, I leaped into the air and instantly felt the sensation of weightlessness. As my feet lifted off the ground, I marveled at the feeling of wind rushing past my face and through my hair.
With effortless grace, I glided through the clouds, surrounded by the vibrant hues of the sunrise. The world beneath me seemed like a miniature painting as I looked down upon the bustling cities, lush green forests, and winding rivers.
I remember the incredible sensation of controlling my flight, effortlessly altering my speed and direction with the mere power of my imagination. It was as if the power of flight had always been mine, waiting patiently for me to discover it within myself.
As I continued to explore my newfound ability, I discovered that flying not only granted me physical freedom but also a sense of profound liberation. I felt a deep connection to nature and the universe, as I soared alongside majestic birds and playful clouds.
In my dream, I reveled in the sheer joy of being untethered from the constraints of gravity. Each passing moment filled me with a sense of wonder and awe, as I marveled at the beauty of the world from above. It was a truly transformative experience, one that awakened within me a sense of limitless possibility.
As the dream came to a close, I reluctantly descended back to the ground, cherishing the memory of the freedom I had momentarily possessed. Even though I knew it was a dream, the feeling of flight lingered within me, reminding me of the incredible potential that exists within our dreams and imaginations.
Reflecting on this dream, I am reminded of the power of the human spirit to overcome limitations and explore new horizons. The act of flying, as surreal as it may seem, serves as a poignant symbol of our innate desire for liberation and the pursuit of dreams.
And who knows, perhaps one day we will find a way to fulfill the age-old human wish to take flight and explore the skies as effortlessly as we do in our dreams.
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