snakes going into ones head.
I dreamed of these super springs that went on the feet. People would jump out of airplanes and bounce around higher than the buildings. I also flew on a paper plates and could levitate at will. Don Knotts was in our back seat of car and one time I was being sucked through a straw.
One's imagination is a tool or path for an ex
O.O if you can type it i can imagine it which isnt alway good
... Your question baffles me. Can imaginations be real?