5 Nov 2023
Dream
I was on a large ring going round and round, faster and faster, and the centrifugal force sent me flying through the stratosphere. Below, people were doing all kinds of antisemitic stuff as I flew over them, an avenging angel. Faster and faster, higher and higher. I was over the earth and could see a hurricane forming, and I was the eye of the storm. There were other flyers, emissaries of the antisemites, pale, appropriated imitations of the Jewish angel I represented, and they tried to catch up with me and cast me out of the sky, into the arms of the masses waiting to rip me apart below but one by one, they exhaused themselves and fell. No one could fly like I could.