I kept having these dreams last night / this morning. I was back home in Gillette, at my parents' house, and you could see lots of airplanes in the sky (which isn't unusual here in Minneapolis, but back home, it was, especially flying this low). Occasionally, you would see a plane dip beyond the horizon, and could hear it crash. We lived in a little valley, so there were lots of horizons around us. Eventually, a plane crashed right in our neighbor's yard, almost hitting his house. I couldn't tell if there was even anyone in the plane, there didn't seem to be. As we were getting closer, ANOTHER plane crashed on top of that one!
Just about that time, Aaron was coming to bed. I had to wake myself up to stop dreaming about airplane crashes, it was awful. I fell back asleep again, and started dreaming about it again. Only this time, whenever a plane crashed, it unleashed some horrible monster that was eating people.
What the heck??
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Um, wow. That's all I have to say.
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