The dream happened again today—while I was jogging in the park. I felt dizzy and must have blacked out. Suddenly my jogging turned into an all-out run, and I leapt into the air and flew like a bird.
When I woke up, or whatever—I found myself standing in my front yard. Something scratched my neck when I moved my head, and I reached up and plucked from my collar—a large eagle feather.