i recently dreamt that i was a black butterfly and i was beautiful but i was one of a million and we were being chased because they thought we were too many and so did i but didn't think it polite to bring it up and we were flapping against the wind and we weren't getting very far so somebody started flying upward and we all followed but the air was too thin and when we hit the ceiling of what we could handle we shattered. we shattered into pieces of thick, hard black glass all over the road which was dangerous.