OMG, just had another of those like levitating dreams, and this time im getting really good at it. Im getting off the ground and ascending faster, and i can even stay in place, unlike in older dreams where i kept going down if i didnt think about it. I have to make these like flying motions with my hand like if i had wings to take off and go really high. Ive also been having lots of terrorism dreams, so in the same dream, there was soo much crime going on and all of the streets were unsafe. Like at night we heard 2 woman got held hostage in a restaurant when they were trying to leave. Thats why i didnt feel safe walking around and wanted to levitate. I also had a dream before that where a guy in the same street was trying to molest me, but I ****ing beat him up, and moved on. Back to the first dream, so i was flying around town and went tl some restaurant stand thingy outside and tried getting some food while at like head level above everyone else. Then my dad came and i showed him i was levitating as he never seen it before. Then he was like, because of all the terrorism he said you needa call me and tell me youre safe. He jusy got back from work. So then we went into this like tiny walkway of a shop or something like we went into the door and its just a long hallway, me and my dad sat there and then started chatting, while i was sitting like 3 feet above air, still. I didn't even think about floating and I was still on air.
I also had a weird dream, like two days ago we were outside and it was like the end of the world or something because of hella terrorist attacks. And then im outside with my dad aswell. And theres also a crowd of a bunch of random people aswell.So then, this airplane or bomb explodes in like the city right next to us, and we all see it as we're gathered up ontop of the mountains. So then we freak out and start panicking. Then we're all like so glad it didn't hit out city, welll guess what happens right after that. I think it happens again in our city, i dont remember too much at this point, but some evil guy came and started to get rid of some peoples memories. My memory didnt get touched, but my dads did. So me and a bunch of other people started freaking out snd everyone was running around, while i stayed with my dad, who was unconscious, and guess what, i see a board full of empty spaces appear on him, and all of those spaces were his memories, and then the pieces to them appeared as well. SO in order to restore his memory i had to restore the pieces of the puzzle. There was about 10 or 15 pieces, and i was able to restore all but 1. That 1 i wasn't able to restore was the memory of me being my dads child. He woke up and then he didn't really remember me. Then the dream ended shortly after that.