The Lava-skinned Demon is the Sky

I don't remember the entire dream, but part of it had to do with a demon so large its skin was the sky. Of course in real life we would have realized this from hitting it with our airplanes and space shuttles, but it made sense in the dream. In the dream, when the demon woke up, its skin changed from fluffy blue to hellish red colors like that molten-lava with black chunks in it, and it was HUGE! 

And then, I could fly in my dream, but... I didn't, because I was scared of falling. Boo! >< All those years of training myself to fly without fear, and finally perfecting it and even growing nice pretty wings... when I went to college I haven't flown as much and now I'm scared. I wish I knew how to "lucid dream" so I could do it again, haha. Flying was one of my favorite part of my dreams.