Hrm. Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar, but I wonder what this says about me.
Okay, so the dreams aren't too odd (for me) but what I do in them is. It's a reoccuring theme that whenever I can fly in dreams (super-hero style) I have problems. I don't go too high or too fast though I know I can do both. And there's always a buildup of tension the moment before landing. I've never had a problem, never crashed or been hurt, but I always feel that if I go too high or too fast I won't be able to stop or slow down enough to land safely. It is a bit annoying, since I think I would like to fly higher and enjoy it instead of worrying about the crash. Another thing that annoys me about it all is the connection I see with how I interact socially. I already know I have problems, I don't need my brain telling me that in strange dreams. Blah.