floating

I was on a bus with B. She sat toward the front on the left-hand side, while I wandered up to where the old driver was sitting and watched him drive. I suddenly floated up to the ceiling and I realised I was naked from the waist up. Hovering below the bus roof, I covered myself with my hands and looked down to B who reassured me with a smile. The driver looked up at me and said, "A dwarf naked angel! Just what I've always wanted while I drive." The bus stopped and I floated out the front door, B joining me. She changed into a close friend I had throughout my teenage years who died when he was only seventeen. He wanted to float too so he ran up the hill, holding my hand, while I floated beside him, anchored by his weight.