I was experiencing a rapidly changing succession of images. As one image after another passed before me, I thought this was a way of flying. I was unsure whether I was moving, but just seeing the images gave me some feeling of flying. As I thought about it, I remembered that I had lately been concentrating on flying in dreams, and that specifically I had wanted to experience flying with a woman I had met named Amy Burgoon. As the idea grew in my mind, I thought of our being flying insects. The thought surprised me, because when I had thought of our flying together, I had never pictured us as insects. But now I thought many insects had wings and flew. And since we were just beginning, it seemed quite appropriate that we would begin as something small, such as an insect.

An image of a winged insect flashed in my mind. It was dark all around it, but the insect was light enough for me to see it. I could make out its transparent wings quite well. But it didn't actually seem like an insect, and although I didn't realize it at the time, it looked vaguely like Tinkerbells.

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