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Nancy stood in Ben’s dream in fascination. She picked a stone and threw it far off as she could. She watched it go and heard it bounce off rocks. Ben followed her closely as she performed various checks of physics. “This is officially too real to be a dream,” she concluded. Ben had never had to host a visitor in his dream before so he did not exactly know how to react. “How are you doing that?” she turned her checks onto him now. Ben’s feet were not touching the ground and he was just gliding out of habit. “How are you flying?” Ben then noticed that Nancy was walking normally on the ground. “I have always been able to have lucid dreams at will. Flying comes naturally after much practice. Since this is my dream I can pretty much do anything I can imagine.” “Since I am here with you

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