dragons have always been an inspiration of power towards me. masters of the air, of fire, of the earth and water, they can go where they please when they please however they please.

i used to have dreams i was a dragon, and would fly to my friends homes and take them away whenever they were going through something rough. i would dream i had the power to help them. i would dream how it would look flying through the air around seattle.

i would dream i could go where i wanted any time, usually at night when people were asleep, and find a building downtown and perch and watch people at night quietly.

my first transformation dreams were ones in which i turned into a dragon, usually after falling asleep, and then crawl out my window into the night.