I was flying, somewhere

I have a very vivid feeling of moving so fast that I almost glide, and then I do glide, and then I am virtually flying. It feels so real to me, and I remember experiencing this sensation before, but I can't place it. Maybe it was in a dream, or a series of dreams -- it had to be more than once, because I remember it happening more than once.

It's right on the tip of my brain and every few minutes I get a glimpse of the memory, but then before I can hold onto it, it seeps back into my subconscious. This is like trying to hold water in an open hand. *sigh* I guess I just have to not think about it. Do my homework, focus on something else. Maybe it will pop into my head. Maybe I will experience it again and then remember to remember.

Was I running? Taking strides so long and feeling so weightless that soon enough my feet were barely touching the ground? And then they didn't touch the ground, and I was soaring? And thinking to myself how amazing this was, because I thought people aren't supposed to be able to fly. Wait until they see this!

I remember thinking that. And a muscle in my leg just spasmed as though my legs themselves remembered.

I'm almost there...