I was so scared that I tried to grab onto something, anything that would stop me from falling. There was nothing. From the looks of it, I was somewhere like a quadrillion miles up in the sky. The ground below seemed miniscule from this high altitude. My descent was so fast that I could hardly breathe. The wind whipped violently around me, causing the skin on my cheeks to feel like ripples in a pond after a stone had been thrown in.
“Hi,” she said.
Julie finally matched my speed of descent.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I replied. “First levitation, then underwater, now free-falling? Is this really how we’re to spend our dream-talk this time?”
“Hey, bud, I don’t pick our environments. You do.”
“What happens if we hit the ground before we’re done talking?” I asked her.
“I don’t think
