I was with my younger brother and sister in a park somewhere with some other people. My brother and sister were both 12 years younger than they are now* (See note).
My brother was in a chair with a whole heap of helium balloons were tied to it. Soon the chair was lifting off the ground.
It was funny at first but then my brother was floating too high to get off the chair and the breeze picked up and he was floating away.
I started to panic and run after the chair and him. I was petrified of losing sight of him. I had not even thought of how to get him down. I just knew I had to keep him in my sight.
At this point my brother jumped off.
For a moment I was both myself and him and I was somewhere just outside his body.
I saw him fall and felt his fear. I heard the thump as his body hit the floor and slightly bounced then rested totally still.
I woke with a strange feeling of total helplessness.
Note:
* 12 years ago was when out mother died.
I am not at all close to my brother.
Is it that I feel my life is out of control?
Dream edited for easier reading - JT, 2005
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