Dreamt I needed to return home from downtown Rochester and discovered that I could fly. I felt the wind pushing sharply into the soles of me feet. It was a strong feeling, but not unpleasant. My airspeed was slow, but I had great maneuverability. All along my flight path people were looking up and pointing in amazement. I waved back at them.
“Sir!” I heard a voice from behind me, “I can fly now, too!”
I see David M. being pushed by the wind under his feet, too, and being lifted free of the ground.