Reflections From A Rooftop

You are deep within a dream. You are sitting on the roof of a skyscraper, late in the evening, overlooking a city. You feel yourself winding down with the bustle and traffic, peacefully loving the view. Suddenly, you find yourself falling from the skyscraper, plummeting endlessly towards the road below. Your panic builds, as you flail desperately for a way to stop yourself. But as quickly as the panic overtook you, a moment of awesome clarity takes over, and you see that you are not falling, but flying through the city. You soar through the streets in utter joy, and when you’ve had your thrill, you lightly touch down back on the rooftop, satisfied with your adventure.