I seemed to be camping with a large group of people, not outside, but in a spacious room which resembled a gymnasium. While many of the people and I were traipsing around the room, it suddenly occurred to me to me that if I wanted to, I could fly. After taking a running leap, I rose into the air and began flying all around the high room. I enjoyed the exhilarating feeling of flying so much, I even did three complete somersaults in a row. Able to maneuver adroitly, I dove down close to people on the ground, then flew back toward the ceiling. Although I thought I was impressive, no one seemed to pay much attention to me.

Suddenly I encountered, flying near me, another person who even appeared to be carrying a baby. Intrigued that someone else could be flying around up there, I approached the person and said that I had never seen anyone else who could fly like that. After I said my piece, I didn't stay with the person; I continued on alone, flying around by myself. I felt so happy, I even began singing, "I can fly, I can fly, I can fly."

Finally I perched like a bird high in one corner of the room and began thinking that my ability to fly was a unique power which I possessed. I had worked hard to acquire this power which most people had never developed. I thought there were also other powers which I could develop if I would work on them, powers such as mental telepathy.