This night I had a lucid dream. I didn't have a lot in my life, and all of them was about relevant conversations with my dead mother, or with the... janitor of the matrix...

But this one had no revelations, just freedom and fun.

So first I changed my genitals into a full female set. I thought it would be nice to test it... but I wanted to fly! And I could, strong and fast but with limits: I did lost speed when I went up, and needed to land from time to time. I didn't arrive from Madrid to Matarrubia (where my new old home is) in just one "jump".

Finally I spent my time just flying.

Still wondering why my lucid dream had physic limitations.