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ා Journal of a Dreamer ා
by Miss Dreamer

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Dream #4: The Plane

12/02/2013

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Dream #4: The Plane
MONDAY
2nd December 2013, 8.20 AM.

Would you believe it? It's December already. *Looks out of the window* Nope, no snow. Plenty of rain, though. Didn't Far-Away Honey say that it was her favourite weather?

~~~
The Plane
We were on a plane and we were all standing up. "We" as in my mother, my father, my brother, my uncle, and I. My mother and my uncle were arguing over something. Suddenly, the plane nosed downwards and we all scrambled for ours seats. As I buckled my seatbelt, I couldn't help thinking that the situation reminded me of the crash-landing plane scene in World War Z.

Then the dream scene changed...

I saw a whole fleet of vehicles move backwards to make space for the plane (which I didn't see anywhere) to take off.

Then the dream scene changed again...

A stranger who was supposedly my friend and I hurried up to a soldier (that was supposed to be a guard) in front of the airport entrance as we had just alighted the plane.

"We're civilians, please! Let us in," I said (civilians were not supposed to board the plane and everyone else had already went inside the airport).

"Yeah, we only boarded for a smoke," added my stranger friend as a non-smoking sign randomly popped up in view. At that moment, it made sense and I nodded. The soldier stared at us for a moment before nodding curtly and walking inside. I followed him. My stranger friend had disappeared. Another guard sitting at the table called out to the soldier/guard that I was following.

"Another one, eh?" he laughed. The soldier/guard merely grunted in reply. We went up an escalator.

The next thing I knew, Honeybee and I were chasing each other and laughing as I kept sliding and doing stupid things.
~~~

Yeah, it was really weird and crazy.

On a side note, I'm not sure if I've said this, but thanks for those who suggested what to do with my ingrown toenail! (Yes, I am aware that was quite some time ago) The salt water really helped! There's no more pus (but the blood's still there, of course). However, the toenail is still ingrown, though. It's annoying but I tend to ignore it now.

Have an awesome day, everyone.
"Life is like a rollercoaster." - Miss Dreamer
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This is my Journal, where I will pour out my views, opinions, and thoughts. If you don't agree with any of those, well, I cannot tell you what to do but I ask you to please be polite when commenting. Thank you and have a nice day. :3

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