I dreamed last night about being Spider-Man. Normally I always dream of super powers, this is nothing new. However, this time I actually felt like Spidey, I could webswing, webzip all over the city. My only problem was I didn’t have the proportionate strength of a spider. So, here I am, slinging webs at buildings with such elasticity that my arms feel like they’re being pulled out of the sockets and every time I tried to let go of the web, I couldn’t. My hands were covered with webs and I kept accidentally spinning more webs. At this time, I’m not even in the air anymore, I’m stuck to the side of the building with one hand free webbing the building across the street. While the other hands stuck to my chest and has by this point has webbed me from the nose down. I couldn’t breathe.I struggled and struggled, pulling at the webs, to no avail, I buckled my feet against the building felt  the web on the other side of the street, pulled and pushed with all my might. I WAS FREE!!. I finally broke free from the wretched web, to awake half on my floor, half on my bed. Blankets wrapped around my face, one hand on the wall and sweating.