Alright, I feel like writing. So I've decided that I am going to write out some of my other dreams that I just neglected to type out. -The Nas- I was a boy in this dream. I find that I am a boy in many of my dreams ... hrm ... Anyhow... I was perhaps 19? 18 maybe... somewhere around there... I wore black, an all black body suit ....it could have been leather, I'm not sure. My hair was black, streaked that caribbean blue I've become familiar with from a previous dream...(see Water,Weakness and Opera) In any case, I was flying, or more precisely, riding one of these ... things...similar to a manta ray. I've decided to call them the Nas. So I was riding this Nas and they were in a ...flock? ...They were in a group we'll say group... Myself and this Nas, btw, I had a deep respect and affection for the Nas, were on the right and in the middle row of the formation the group took. While many days we had important things to accomplish, today we were just flying. I was a very ...aloof youth ... somewhat cold but nonetheless with the spirit of a guardian ... I was a guardian ...I was the chosen ... and upon returning to my home, I met with a younger boy, perhaps 10. I think, he may have been my younger brother; he had dark brown hair and was actually quite cute, you know, the kinda kid you just want to hug because their cute. He was so jealous that I was the only one who could ride the Nas, in fact, everyone in our ...erm ..village seemed amazed and jealous of the fact that it was I who could ride them... and I just stared at him as if to say, " Umm .. sorry? There's nothing I can do about it..." and then I walked off through the doorway to my right... and then I woke up. You can find a picture of the Nas here: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/13286063/ Sorry for the inconvenience, but I was unable to upload the image properly. That's all for now, I'll write up the next dream another night.