I have a flying dream about one to two times each year. Each time I flap my arms in order to ascend and once I reach my desired height I am able to glide around freely. In the latest version of this dream I ascended what seemed to be about a quarter mile above the ground. From the sky I saw a skeleton of a large animal walking around. Even during the ascent I noticed skeleton-like creatures walking. Anyways, I looked from the large skeleton along the earth and a mansion came into view a relatively short distance off. The roof and three sides of the structure were transparent glass with the back of the structure made of some solid material. Anyways, I quickly descended and 'swooped through the mansion, and as I got closer I noticed hundreds of spirits(white and transparent) flying around. I seemed to fly through them like fog as well as the building, as though I was a spirit myself. Yet, the spirits didn't leave the building. Maybe they weren't able to or maybe they didn't want to. I'm not sure. I wasn't frightened. I was curious, amused. Also, as I was flying through the building one spirit briefly flew with me facing me. Again, these spirits were non-threatening and I remember the one that flew with me even appearing to have a smile. Also, non of the spirits were distinguishable from each other. I also forgot to mention that all of this was at night (as the title suggest).
The other dream I had goes like this: I was in the gymnasium of the middle school I went to. It seemed I had traveled back in time to have another go at things. It was so overwhelming to me(having a second chance) that I collapsed in tears. It just felt like so much to take in. It was a feeling of tremendous relief and gratefulness. I can't remember the last time I cried like that.